You are heaven sent You are heaven sent You must be heaven sent Heaven sent, darling you were meant To stay with me, to fulfill my fantasy Hypnotise,
from I hate to say I'm giving up but I believe Losin's just become a way of life for me Losin' wouldn't be so bad at all But I'm always on a mountain
Hey! M1 A1 Thousand miles an hour Gorilla's with the beat y'all Say in what the seller We go M1 A1 Thousand miles an hour Gorilla's with the bass drum
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anywhere that you step to, 'cause I'm following you. My feet might be falling out of rhythm, Don't know what I'm doing with them, but I know I'm following
i seoleobjanh-a alright [DARA] neon dwileul ttalaojiman nan apman bogo jiljuhae nega anj-eun teibeul wileul ttwieodanyeo I don?t care [CL] geondeulimyeon gamdang moshae I?m
hole under the fence Touch me I?m going to scream if you don?t Inside I (?) have the feeling that you wont I can tell by the way you smile I?m smiling
It's different when you're lonely, the whole world's in love. Holding hands between bar stools, and you're holding your tounge. Hold on - you're so fucked
educator Jam Master Jay king of the crossfader He's the better of the best best believe he's the baddest Perfect timin when I'm climbin I'm a rhymin
I play by ear, I love to steer The alfa romeo from here to there I grab the beer, but not in the ride 'Cause I'm not stupid, I don't drink and drive I'm
so they say But I guess never like the other So I'll shed my tears and I'll face my fears I've been told there'll be another So I guess I'm still learning
Babe I'm a Ruff Ryder Hey I'm a Ruff Ryder Oh no no, yeah yeah yeah Mmmmm-hmmmm, yeah [Verse 1] Woke up one Sunday morning At the crack of dawn
MES: What I want to know is why don't real bands with real singers that don't go round explaining themselves. That's right go ahead, get ahead with your
trams and clogs again. Now they roam the city. Can these people not understand The devil makes work for idle hands M5 6-7 pm The devil makes work for idle hands. M
I'm a disco dancer, and a sweet romancer. Move your body.
I am gross and perverted I'm obsessed 'n deranged I have existed for years But very little had changed I am the tool of the Government And industry too
believe There's a way out to the sea Well, sometimes I feel like I'm learning to crawl Like I'm still learning how to love And sometimes I feel like I'm
la cabeza Y se te ocurre aparecer 1m2 para sentirse bien 1m2 donde me guste vivir 1m2, solo o bien acompanado 1m2 para ser libre 1m2 para estar enamorado