She holds too tight Underwater life And paralyzed Her own mind Gets in the way Every time I don't want to be dead and gone before I'm gone She starts
译文: 除了灯罩. 死在我'走了.
hope I try to get a grip But I keep on slipping Crushed in the void Drowned under the frozen waters Moving through space Shifting their shape Deafening deep silence Floating above Spiraling down All shades
Truest Shade Of Crimson Around your neck is where my hands are headed to prove my point that love is what you make it a rose petal for every time you
and yah we'll tear up the streets and we'll dance until we bleed and then we'll sleep when we're dead cause we'll take over this town and paint it 9 shades
all brown linen, huh Talk stupid get your head popped I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Red Fox Big B's, Red Sox I get money to kill time, dead clocks You
am lost and that I do not know the way I asked the rock, sitting in a shade of grey I asked the rock, he didn't have a thing to
? They're no longer there. Here it goes again, here it goes again, here it goes again. What would you leave behind when all your fields are dead?
hardness of this world slowly grinds your dreams away Makin' a fool's joke out of the promises we make And what once seemed black and white turns to so many shades
If I play with my gauge It's a raid, put your face to pave If you try to play brave, you'll get slayed Pull down them shades, empty your pockets Watches
but I'm wild I get at cha, hit a nigga like a tractor, collapse ya, thrash ya Rat-a-tat ya, matter of fact ya dead Never comin' back here, sendin' out
Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine Animals move animals reputed Every daily grades let it be the reason My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead
thinking Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine Animals move animals reputed Every daily grades let it be the reason My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead
"We Fly High (Remix)" I wear a mean dark pair a shades, (You know we can't have one a nuthin') So we had to double up, (You can't see my eyes unless
I read that it's all black and white Ooh, the spectrum made a shade I like Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright Ah! The technicolor light Red! Red!
that we walk down Belongs to the house where my father died Where prisoners march in luck step with each other Reavers test the limit of their reign Dragging their dead
Fend off the demons in the park after dark Lend me your hand I want to be a member Spent too much and now I'm rendered Dead mend these wounds, we got
