Let it go, let it go Let the storm rage on The cold never bothered me anyway The snow glows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation And it looks like I'm the queen The wind is howling like this swirling storm

I see you rushing now Hey Jo sorry I hurt you, but they say love is a virtue don't they? Tell me how to reach you What did Harvard teach you? I see people on the floor They're slidin' to the sea Can't stay here anymore We're turning into thieves If I

Step to me, step to me motherfucker I don't remember asking you about your imperfections You might win one battle But know this, I'll win the fucking war! Strapped with rage, got no patience for victims Sick and tired of the whole fuckin' world Zip your

No one else survives I've seen you live, now watch me die But we don't see the writing on the wall And as I close my eyes The one that kills the least still kills us all Alone in here, I realize I don't seem to care today I mirror what I love With what I

Uno, due, tre, quattro Chiama il contatto (brr) Trappando come Pablo, Pablo (brr) Porta la tua tipa al tablo (huh), tablo (huh) Mi conosci sono el diablo (uh), el diablo (uh) No, io con te no hablo (yah yah), no hablo (yah yah yah yah) E lei vuole un

And that's why I, I, I, I, Oh, I love that little girl of mine This little girl of mine Do you know that this little girl of mine Wella, oh yeah I want you people to know I take her everywhere I go One day I looked at my suit

Down and up and down and up and down and up and down The beat just dropped and the room got sexy You're watching me like there's no one else around I know you want me like kids want candy So keep watching me go down and up and down It's alright to say

Cos it's the only thing I wanna do I don't wanna sleep I just wanna keep on loving you And I meant every word I said When I said that I love you I meant that I love you forever And I'm gonna keep on loving you You should have seen by the look in my eyes,

I'm with Sack and Juvie So you gotta bring about three friends Don't flex, don't pretend White coupe, butter pecan Thick bitch, Puerto Rican You know we spin a bin Take you out to Paraguay Or California for the weekend Wash away all of the pain

you get bigger as you go so i find out what the luxury of hate is as exciting maybe as doing the dishes face toward window -- light received you walk away to see a film see some people see a man stab in throat twist in gut all too clear not too new --