Кто ты? Где ты? С кем ты? Как ты? Кто ты? (я верю, верю) Где ты? (я верю, верю, верю) С кем ты? (я верю, верю) Как ты? (я верю, верю, верю) Никто не
Для чего мне эти муки Как же взять себя мне в руки Сильно в душу мне запала Стало даже мира мало Заболело слева что-то Значит рядом нет кого-то Умерла
feat. Dj FENIX Как быть, если шансы все равны нулю? Как жить, если в сердце не унять тоску? Как быть, если счастье не достать рукой? Скажи... Я услышу
Милая дама, мне по уху ваша реклама, Милая леди, вы говорите так складно, С пинаколадой в бокале, прохладу вашей помады, В паху хочу почувствовать где
спросив, Ты полюбишь его не сразу С первого взгляда он некрасив Со второго - безобразен. Только речи его горячи Только прочь сомнения, прочь Самый звонкий
Mom and dad are goin' out for the evening And you're stuck inside the house all alone That's when you decide it might be fun to harass someone Dial a
Aye yo Paul, it's Em I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing And I know that he's not 'Thrilled' about the video What does he 'Wanna be startin
It's just like a battle zone You got a bottle, now you're on your own Gotta be a scotch or a kamikaze None of those other weapons will faze me First
Thought that I could leave it all behind me Thought that I could make a brand new start If I had nothin' to remind me It wouldn't be so hard But this
Know all about you but are you just a name You like the feeling a reputation brings Some say your violent and people are afraid I say you're silent and
No matter how many hearts you have broken Whoah No matter how many tears you made fall Well I still love you baby I'm waiting for your call No matter
Morning calls for pain relief A line above the step beneath The worst that you could do And the best that you could hope for Is hardly the best Tepid
Telephone calls, apartment A is at it again Paper thin walls, she's been sleeping around with other men And other women, but right about now her head
When I wake up in the morning And the 'larm gives out a warning I don't think I'll ever make it on time By the time I grab my books, And I give myself
Waiting on the edge of your prodigle heart Wanting for someone to save you from yourself Out there on the edge dangling somewhere in the darkness Doubting
She stops out till morning She hangs out at fairgrounds Moving to a new sound Waiting to forget the past A melody calls Loops around, a setting sun Time
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting I'm waiting on you I finished all my chores Closed the windows, locked the doors Trying to settle in for
I Am Lying On My Sheets In My Sweat I Cannot Sleep I Stare The Ceiling Without Rest I Feel The Calling Of Moon Wakeful Night, Fullmoon Prevails Night
