Storm picks up valuable things Places mirrors at my feet A wardrobe filled with blood And nasty lies to repeat Well let me give you something 'cause
译文: 美国音乐俱乐部. 云.
In your eyes I see the rest of life just passes by And that's hard for some You ask me why That's your alibi Isn't everything clear No clouds in the
I saw you tighten up the drama Your fate, it'd get away I watched with pain I watched with lust Your lousy acting, you're a cloud of dust And whenever
world It's the pied piper, your music weatherman It's love-o'clock and we're broadcasting live Right here from the Chocolate Factory Where music ain't just music, but hit music
of the World It's the piedpiper, your music weatherman It's love-o'clock and we're broadcasting live Right here from the Chocolate Factory Where music ain't just music But hit music
America and the rest of the World It's the piedpiper, your music weatherman It's love-o'clock and we're broadcasting live Right here from the Chocolate Factory Where music ain't just music
the club You know what I'm talkin' about? wit a bottle in my hand, blunt of purp in my mouth man, chillin' man know what I'm talkin' bout? I'm in the club
I was a bitch I'd be a bad mamajama [G-Note$:] Your music sounds like Loops of Fruit, kicks dissolve 808, sore, six doors, American Tale, feeble calls
(by American Music Club) Will this night fulfill all the promises And bury us in peace Will it leave us free and forgetful Or at least bring some sleep
: (by American Music Club) Will this night fulfill all the promises And bury us in peace Will it leave us free and forgetful Or at least bring some
