away from this It keeps calling me I can't get myself out of it I keep falling Your scent enlivens me And you've made me bad Cause you made me your fiend
Übersetzung: Deadstar Assembly. Ihre Fiend.
Übersetzung: Teena Marie. Baby, ich bin Ihr Fiend.
myself away from this It keeps calling me I can't get myself out of it I keep falling Your scent enlivens me And you've made me bad Cause you made me your fiend
your fix/ Need your kicks Heroin fiend/ Shoot up quick Waste away/ Your precious life Getting High/ Seems like a blast In the end/ It Will kill your
your shoelace and fall on your face Your hair is a mess, your clothes a disgrace Your stocks went south and your girlfriend is gay Your dog ate your cat
You can't sleep at night You can't dream your dream Your fingerprints on file Left clumsily at the scene Your own worst enemy has come to town Your own
: I hope I'm alive. To witness your demise. Make you feel my sorrow. Encompass all my pain. That I've felt for years. Dreading each dying day. Hanging
free Run run run Say the name of your enemies Run run run lost and blind for eternity Remember the words and you'll be free Toss and turn your sheets
will become of them I surrounded a jail is sickening God fear in man, who were there who were me and open up your cares world Let them at your enemies
: Kalte regiert die Gedanken Schweigen zieht durch den Staat Dort wo sie Bucher verbrannten Wachst nun die neue Saat Dem Herzen die Treue geschworen
til the end of time Don't say a word Don't need a reason why Just point them out Your enemies, they are mine I'll do anything to keep you from hurt Your
Cannot breathe without you And I am telling to myself. It just happened I am your enemy now What crime have I done? It just happened I am your enemy
hood (all the way) It's just real in the ghetto From my block to your block (my block to your block) From my set to your set (my set to your set) It be
cock yo shit? (I'm ready to pop my shit) [B.G.] I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to death When you get to Hell, tell em I can follow your map Tired
comin out to get ya so beware; takin it to your punk-ass like (UHH UHH) Take two to the gut I come to kick a scrumpdelicious bone out your butt You're
swim 44-Colt, that's tossin him And that four-do' car is what I'm flossin in (YEAH!) I'm in the black, you in the red You owe your label money, I'm gettin
the moon comes up Before we take a hit, we roll that buddah Hydro and hash take me to the moon Alice I got bad aim but the fiends on the rats, YEAH! [
