I bet she love, love I bet she love All this fake love got me damaged I can't take it, I just popped another xanny I'm fuckin' on your bitch when I land in the states from another planet Fly as a bitch when I make mistakes and I don't plan it, yeah It's

Sticker this, censor this, ban this We've got something to say Police this, condemn this, damn this We'll be heard anyway Middle finger is the flag that I wave when I'm silenced... Listen here... Is it a possibility? That we're all just equal, Slam the

Me se entregue en las mañanas Hacerte mía mientras el sol va saliendo En las tardes me llama Para ver lo que la noche nos regala Hoy póngase bella bella Prepara el cuarto con velas Un par de botellas y ella Siempre es diferente, impaciente Toda una

If you were my last breath, I'd just wanna hold ya If you were my last night I ever had on wheels, I woulda drive you like I stole ya I'd press you to my lips, take a little sip Swirl you around and around and around Then I'd shoot you down If you were

Qu'importe ce que j'ai bu Un tour de soleil sans te voir Je reverrai toujours ton visage À cinq heures du matin sur le plafond, OK Je serais jamais assez vieux pour apprendre à mener une vie sage Si tu voyais dans quel état j'écris Tu me trouverais

Prend d'la hauteur de l'altitude Et si tu vois que mes ailes brûlent M'attends pas sauve toi Tout autour le monde s'effondre Il reste quelques secondes Avant qu'il ne reste rien Toutes ses tours dans les décombres Écoute la nature qui gronde C'est que

This went on for way too long but nobody here had the balls to confront you You'll always get what you deserve, So sit down bitch and know that you've been served Stay awake and reflect on this, keep toss and turning Watch me sit here and think about

Bam bam dilla, bam bam Bam bam, bam bam I just wanted you to know 'Ey what a bam bam I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl

When I was Jack and you were Diane Does it make you laugh Every time you hear that song Do you close your eyes Do the memories take you back Six packs and a Chevy Cheyenne Do you turn it up Do you sing along

Throw my hand on a blade for ya (yeah, yeah) I'd jump in front of a train for ya (yeah, yeah) You know I'd do anything for ya (yeah, yeah) But you won't do the same Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash Take a bullet straight through my brain