Jeder für jeden Das ist das Leben Einer für alle und alle eins mit dir Das Versprechen „Gemeinsam passiert's“ Und der nächste Berg, der nach Erklimmen schreit Keine Ungewissheit, die alles besser weiß Im Ball der Gefühle als Teil der Sinfonie Alle

Now get this work No money, no family Sixteen in the middle of Miami I've been work work work work working on my shit Working on my shit I've been up all night, tryna get that rich Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live Walk a mile in these

Where are you In the north Summer sundown

Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream, Really do come true. Someday I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds

I just came back to say goodbye (I just came back) goodbye baby I really hope you're satisfied, And my road seems dark at night, Got stones in my passway, I got stones in my passway, I got pains in my heart, They done taken my appetite Now when I first

How was I to know That I'd be ok Thought I'd lose it all when you walked away I would be this strong I had what it takes all along My world revolved around you Every word was a promise I was hangin' on Swept up inside a whirlwind I just couldn't see the

I did it for you, and the boys, Because love should teach you joy, And not the imitation, That your momma and daddy tried to show you. I did it for you, and for me, And because I still believe, There's only one thing, Never compromise on, And that's the

I used to love her, oh yeah but I had to kill her I used to love her but I had to kill her And I can still hear her complain She bitched so much, she drove me nuts I had to put her six feet under I used to love her, yeah but I had to kill her I knew I'll

Baby no te hagas que yo sé que le metías hasta abajo cuando perriabas En un party de marquesina, postea' en una esquina Mientras yo te perriaba Tú me perreabas Yeah-yeah-yeah Yo te llevo pa' Coachella Yo te llevo pa' Singapur

Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel, Heavenly, Angel (Kelly/Mann) I can barely keep a grip on the pen I hold Better get a grip on myself I'm told I've grown bitterly, shameslessly, Indescribably cold I dove well into my cups And wrote you a note full of