I wanted to show you John's star And lay down with you in strawberry fields. You said, "you're gonna lay down here; You're gonna lay down alone." I thought
译文: 国家. 约翰的明星.
: i wanted to show you john's star and lay down with you in strawberry fields. you said, "you're gonna lay down here; you're gonna lay down alone
then The playground chants, with little girls clapping Black John Johnson N.Y.C. R O C K I N G Son and the moon, earth's, star's and planet's Before
is fallin' off It's repentance day It's repentance day Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in It's repentance
it, Hmm, get it, get it Stab thru the neighborhood, these spinin' Weez winin', scrap with the John Lennon Head rests, TV's in 'em Best in the nation,
nations at thy feet In the bonds of love we meet. Hear our voices, we entreat, God defend our free land. Guard Pacific's triple star From the shafts
ten electrodes It's a scene straight out of star wars or star trek The brain of britain masterminds the nation From this curious vantage point It's
the lyrics of John Lennon the spirit of Bob Marley the mind of Amen Dasa the personality of Chris Farley the voice of Janis Joplain the comedy of Andy Coughman the raising star
the dirt You swear the bitch was planted, my lyrics motivate the planet It's similar to Rhythm Nation but thugged out, forgive me Janet Who's in control
of light. Surrender now, or prepare to fight. (Chorus) Team Rocket's rockin' Talkin' trouble, walkin' trouble Double trouble, big trouble And trouble's gonna follow you. Team Rocket's
unholy alliance with the brazilian counterpart of ascap: the prs. Rently the prs has the legal power to arrest people, and they want a piece of the national tour promoter's
factories still churning out Of that there's not a single doubt There's more snide shit from their flea pits They couldn't give a fucking shit. It's true
Where my real niggas at There's a lot of real niggas out there There's a lot of real niggas everywhere That's why you don't fuck with just anybody A lot
knowin About flowin, cause your rhymes are all stolen Another dip on the strip cause task force patrollin But rollin blunts too fat to measure Mexico's national
: What! What! The water's getting hot! She said he made a promise, A promise he forgot. DIANA: It's true! It's true! JUDGES: The day he's getting married
America and that But you lot keep killing all your best talent We build up our stars and then papers sweep on them And you build on stars and maniacs
increased liquor sales Inevitable downfall is evident Spend every cent on your chemical, but can't pay the rent What's that all about? Nation under God
