My eyes burn from these tears, You'd think I'd learn over these years. Good things won't last forever. So what the hell am I supposed to do? You only
I'm missing your bed I never sleep Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak, And this bottle of beast Is taking me home I'm cuddling close To
She said don't.. Don't let it go to your head. Boys like you are a dime a dozen. Boys like you are a dime a dozen. She said.. You're a touch over-rated
This is a call to arms for all those who recognize romance as, As a dying scene, who'll take it to their graves. It's so hard to see when your eyes are
In grammar school they taught you to always think about the future As they trained you how to memorize to get good grades in high school And when you
We are both human and we breathe the same air We are both valued in this world that we share Together we bare children we must have each other The world
as Doom!" [E. Mason] What's the hero, who's the villain? Dead or livin, killed or killin, who the fuck should remain chillin? (Doom) Webster says, wicked
Překlad: MF Doom. Hero versus padouch.
