you see I just wanna give you a kiss I want the infidels' head on a pike Riding on my motorbike Oh, you and me are alike So can you take me into days
Übersetzung: Third Eye Blind. Can You Take Me.
third eye blind is looking for a bassist givin' 'er from scene to shining scene glowing neon sticks for you and me can't go in without a whistle can't
die You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal with
you want to get me high Yo Bobby, you hear how I'm shootin it like they blew top snow You won't play me like your lady Pay me three-eighty spit it at
black, black is death I knew there was something wrong when I saw that light Am I... Am I going blind? Tell me, am I going blind?) House Gang, Urban Icon
smack you Mentally disturb you, attack you Thirty-six chamb' once again comin at you Young gun got the body snatch you observe Wise words you can only see through the third
spot is blown sky high, battle why try? My view is bird's eye, scopin with my third eye You don't understand, why you're publically banned until you recognize
still blind because you lack the inner, every sinner will end up in the everlastin winter of hellfire Throw on this mix just picks your third eye out you
But you can't stay here I know who I wanna take me home I know who I wanna take me home I know who I wanna take me home Take us home. ["Way Moby
day we die You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal
you can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop
bullet-proof Acuras You so fly, yeah, right, you want to get me high Yo Bobby, you hear how I'm shootin' it like they blew top snow You won't play me
I'll buy you a beer and we'll drink it deep Because that keeps me from falling asleep, I said How'd you like to be alone and drowning? How'd you like
don't believe He can heal a man so lame" Suppose that third man said, "I hate to question But no one here is more skeptical than me Though Jesus cleansed me
smack you Mentally disturb you, attack you Thirty six chamb' once again comin' at you Young gun got the body snatch you observe Wise words you can only see through the third
for you, Do ever what you want to do, Coming over you, Keep on smiling, what we go through. One stop to the rhythm that divides you, And I speak to you
for me Says she lives for me Ovation her own motivation She comes round and she goes down on me And I make her smile Like a drug for you Do ever what you
