83 lyrics for "Ru-u-u-ules"
Who are rich and troubles are few May come around to see my point of view What price the crown of a King on his throne When you’re chained in the dark all alone I'm as real as they come, I follow the rules I'm still in the hood but I probably should move
PlayShe's too hot to touch (She's too hot) She knows that I want it My love, it's easy for you Setting the rules and playing it cool My heart, like a broken cassette Echoes in my chest, we're getting close But she's too hot to touch You make me feel like
Playoh, oh, oh Mary Mary had a little lamb His bleeks was white as snow everywhere that Mary went The lamb was sure to go He followed her to school one day And that was against the rules He made the children laugh and play You've seen that lamb
PlayIt feels like I only go backwards, lately Every part of me says go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again Feels like we only go backwards darling And we'll be screamin' out no rules, no rules Feel the energy we go through, I told you Pump my
PlayThere's madness in us all There's two eyes for every one of us But somebody got there first and took them all You are the one they call Jesus Christ So, who wrote the rules? Who wrote the rules, who wrote the rules? They said, every one of you will never
PlayNobody rules these streets at night but me I am the ruler of these netherworlds On every wall and place my fearsome name is hung I am a victim of the science age A child of the storm, whoa yes I can't remember when I was your age For me, it says no more,
PlayCake's on the menu Ain't that what you s'posed to do? Ain't I s'posed to eat it too? Baby, this might sound rude I'm taken but I want you And I don't wanna play by the book, no rules They say you can't have cake and eat it too But ain't that what you
PlayLet's not make it complicated We can keep it simple, baby Labels are so overrated Rules are meant for breaking, baby Why don't we just go get naked? Don't worry now, look what we found We don't have to go all-in Head in the clouds, both looking down
PlayIl y aura hier des années de ça La course cycliste qui remonte la rue Les épaules de mon père, ce sera le début Mais que ferais-je du cahier de solfège? De temps en temps Nous étions tout de suite aujourd'hui déjà Pour le défilé je tenais un fanion
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