Я не смогу жить без тебя, пойми родная ты меня! Мне плохо очень в этом мире, но что же делать,как же быть, и вдруг слеза,на сердце рана, и волком хочется
'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can
Uhh, world wide mob figgaz World wide mob figga (O U T L A W Z) World wide mob figgaz (For real, for real) World wide mob figgaz Check game little young
[Juelz Santana] Lemme see you do this C'mon, lemme tell you about the facts of life [Chorus: Theme song from "Facts of Life"] You take the good, you
It could all be so simple But you'd rather make it hard Loving you is like a battle And we both end up with scars Tell me, who I have to be To get some
E inutile che ormai Ti ostini a dire no Negando un fatto ovvio Tu necessiti di me Nello stesso modo che Anche io di te Tu lascia che ora sia cosi Prendi
Inutil que ahora ya Te obstines en el no Negando un hecho obvio Tu me necesitaras De la misma forma que Yo a ti tambien Tu deja que ahora sea asi Toma
I will not be part of your rusting machine, I will not burn as your fuel. You are the one drowning in your conviction. I am not host to them. You call
The boy's got problems The boy's got stress The boys' a .38 hidden in his desk The boy's got a chickie With four months to go Grim facts Every parent
Chained to your mistakes and pleas and a life without consequence. Beg for nothing less than comfort. Is what I am saying sinking in? Honestly emotion
Watch your children around the abandoned well DonA't ask me to tell if they slipped and fell IA'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand And the
Well, you say you've got everything you wanted All your beds are full and your houses are haunted And everything you need, well, you got it on credit
Fatti insegnare dalla mamma Come ti devi comportare sai Fatti insegnare dalla mamma Perche la mamma non si sbaglia mai (so listen to your mamma) Fatti
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These are the facts (of Lazyboy) So help me God This is who we are This is what we do This is what it is The bare facts of the life we live This is who
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 It's a fact, printed stained Burned deep into my brain It keeps turning in my mind Like nuts and bolts so long 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 Hold
It could all be so simple. But you'd rather make it hard. Loving you is like a battle and we both end up with scars. Tell me who I have to be to get some
Six billion ants crawling on a plate Six million ants crawling on a plate None of them give back as much as they take Six billion ants crawling on a plate
