Your philosophies on are, Baroque moved you, +įs vezes parece que eu tenho muito medo I know you're home, you left your light on harta de tanta duda,
Sweet days indeed
But it's gettin' me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine
And laid across thd airstrip were the passports and the luggage
wherever u go, u have to cause a scene,
and will all of our moments
Coming to terms with the times that we couldn't but we tried
That's right, it's a Friday night
They told me
You bring me ecstasy
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
It's all political, if my music is literal,
Dig up all your pearls
but now i mean it be scaring me, (uh huh)
it makes me feel like a rain
Because this is Everlast, what is this
News for you
i'll look in on your old lady and do things for your kids
Au loin la-bas, au loin la-bas
D+¹ h+„nde n+¹got som ej f+Ārst+¹s av andra
It tasted so good there just wasn't enough
now i know, now i know your the one for me.
Cried until the tears run dry
I try to be strong hold on to my pride
When we fall into the fire
Oh I wanna feel it
maladjusted