[Chorus Iyaz] Return of the mack No More Return of the mack Once Again Return of the mack Cause You That I'll Be Back [Bridge Mann] Let Me Hear You
There's a coffee stain around your eye and lines that I don't recognize Everything changed from being okay, the night that you came home so late I knew
Bloodstains Now they can make things worse for me Sometimes I'd rather die They can tell me lots of things But I don't see eye to eye Well, I know they
Two sunspots are staring at me, One to the left and one to the right of me. Never seen a heat so extraordinaire, Just two sunspots so so so scared; Just
Habia una mancha en la pared que era un dibujo anos atras. Hoy con un trapo la borre: despues lo iba a lamentar. Me volvi: tras de mi la pared sin borron
She went away and left me Oh She never said a word And even if she would have told me I probably never would have heard Well she once said no other woman
It ain't no big deal that, I feel you are layin' him I see you lain against the floor It ain't nobody's business Who you see or who you kiss I feel you
Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause
Blood spills from unsealed wounds Baleful afflictions devolved from you The ones I love, ripped from this world so young (I love) The ones I love, they
think twice, take time and realign be careful of how youve misused your design ten times, ten times youve risked it all this time theres no one left to
When the day is over and I've fed my kama When "...the wind cries Mary" ...Lingers on Feels like I'm walking in water anguished water With twisted emotions
People, if they choose you, then they want you to decide But you'd rather relax, kick back, enjoy the ride There's a category if you're straight or gay
I always have the same fight with you It doesn't change no matter what we do Like, 'Who is he? Where was she? Who were they with And why I don't care
cuando yo este frente a mi creador y ese libro se habra por completo los hechos del hombre, tanto buenos como malos sean recordados alli mi nonbre no
Screaming at the sun and I might have spilled a little moonshine on my head Didn't have to run, but there was no one left behind 'cept for the dead I
Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves cause he's got bad luck Well he never reads (reaks) and he never rusts And he never sleeps
Was it me? Honestly turn away from my purity Never look back and don't look ahead At those lies that night or empty promises It's the blood in your tears
It was on the rotating eyes It was all on the same postcard It was all on the same damn shirt Said to sleep in the same Sear's camp house It was all
