return so soon To what was left inside the room We will never leave We ain?t never gonna leave the room We could be here for life We will never leave the room
In a room you can build a home Plant the seed and life begins to grow When it's outgrown life inside How will it live? And will it survive? On it's own
Übersetzung: The Living End. Die Zimmer.
: [50 Cent] Disrespectful Anything, I let you breathe Now you're dead [Chorus: 50 Cent] There's no room without casualties End up in a wake when you
only lets it shine for hours while you sleep it away there's one rare and odd style of living part only known to the everybody Jenny a comical where's the end
a second shot And I'd give it all I've got And with a twinkle in her eye She led me by the hand Through a door to a room Above a Soho restaurant And
grief without belief but to me If you really trust me then it's pitiful Question me about my whereabouts that's so trivial Let me live my life and you can live
me, things that we can only do as a real G We ain't dead yet, feel me!! Verse 1 I got my Hennessy find ya foes in a room full of niggas tryin' to
look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise Me and you movin in the nude, do it in the living room Sweatin up the sheets, it's the
that you would never leave But this I know You were the one Not me who chose to blow When I loved you so Raise high the roofbeam I don't care, make room
: This is the place where she lay her head When she went to bed at night And this is the place our children were conceived Candles lit the room brightly
that street punk in the combat boots You may not see them again I showed them a quick but painful end I know where you live I know where you hide I know
later I think I'll disappear into another room and take a look inside the till Lovely days human ways journeys that take us to the end aah Haven't we
you want's not around Not around It's not your place Honestly In the end You'll be the victim You're the one who has to live with yourself And when
ll never crawl, and in the end it doesn't matter at all. I don't know about the people that I read about in books, and the kings and queens around my room
: My every breath is a prayer for you you know i'm waiting there for you i'd rather learn to live with you and suffer than to see you in the arms
like the milky-mellow sound, honey, honey Doin this ain't all about money, money I know you like the way I sound, right, right Chorus (4x) As I enter the room
