much love Yeah, too much, too much, yeah Too much blood, too much blood Too much, too much blood Too much blood, too much blood Too much blood, too much blood
's too much blood Too much blood Well alright Pretty ladies don't be scared, pretty ladies don't be scared. Pretty ladies don't be scared, yeah, there is still so much
so much love Pretty ladies, don't despair Too much, too much, yeah Too much blood, too much blood Too much too much blood, too much blood Too much blood, too much blood
Übersetzung: Rolling Stones. Zu viel Blut.
still so much love Pretty ladies, don't despair Too much, too much, yeah Too much blood, too much blood Too much too much blood, too much blood Too much blood, too much blood
too much chaos Just bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? "Oh, now he's raping his own mother, abusing a whore, snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling
as a Don is supposed to (be) Costa Nostra, don't ever approach him Don't get close to him Shootouts and nothin but rock n roll to him Leave your blood
more colors than the game Simon Says Go lights out And mami on forty-fifth she said she "Diked Out" And she ain't like too much of stick, but got tha
Too much for you thug And can't stand the flood What up Doc? Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd The sureshot Mr. Meth I'm unplugged (learn) Temperatures too
causin' too much chaos Just bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? Oh, now he's raping his own mother, abusing a whore Snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone
brother one hunted How much charisma Could another one stomach If I be the prisoner then I wasn't more cunning Or wise If I come outside I'm not running Stone