Someone like you makes it hard to live without Somebody else Someone like you makes it easy to give Never think about myself Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried Still I look to find a reason to believe If I listened long enough to you I'd

I'd like to come over and get to kno ya Try to get closer, (Come on) When the Time's Right, I'd like to come over And work ya over, across your sofa Come on, Is it ok if I come over, Come on That way I can get to kno ya, Come on Let me get a little

Walk with me, walk with me! This song is not for the livin' This song is for the dead! With my face against the floor I can see you knock me out, how do I? I don't want to get back up But I have to, solid mines we'll be today Nothin' appears to me,

Y a du biff, y a du cash à s'faire Et nous dans la drogue j't'assure qu'on est fort C'est moi qui gère et j'en suis fier À 250 avec les pleins phares Sous mes gars toujours à l'affût J'ai mon four mon négro j'peux pas perdre la fonte Elle a bu tout mon

Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface This lack of self control I fear is never ending To find myself again My walls are closing in

If you feel you lost And on your own And far from home You're never alone you know Just think of your friends The ones who care They all will be waiting there With love to share And your heart will lead you home

Do you wish it was me? Are you satisfied, baby, or do you wish it was me? Is the life that you've chosen free from regret? Or is what mine has been just too hard to forget? Has the glitter all faded? Do you get what you need? When the sun slowly chases

I ride east every other Friday but if I had it my way Days would not be wasted on this drive And I want so bad to hold you Some of the things I haven't told you Your mom and me just couldn't get along And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll

(that will feast your body all night) All because Of the greatest From beyond this bed of mine I see Ceiling fans with you on top of me And the window blinds are filled with rays of sun And all you secret fantasies thy will be done (done) And inside of

Yo te probé y me enamoré de tu cuerpo Yo te hago el amor, yo soy un hombre completo Bebecita, y tus piernas te tiemblan cuando te toco y cuando te aprieto Y el te fallo y pa’ ti ya él esta muerto Y él te fallo y pa’ ti ya él esta muerto Real Hasta La