Gone are the days when I was young and free The future, I can't see Gone are the days of precious love Relied on and leaned on So many days of sleepless
There's a deep girl in the corner shop Selling sugar for money in the dead of the night And her soul's in the sugar, and her heart's in the mud And she
Pigeons are such reprehensible things Some critics, I'm told, call them rodents with wings They terrorize folks with their constant dive-bombing
Some of 'em lie about the *** they got And what they do on the block Some of 'em lie about the *** they pop But I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't That
A place without a name Under a burnin' sky There's no milk and honey here In the land of God Someone holds a sign It says we are human too And while
I'm just a woman, a lonely woman Waiting on the weary shore I'm just a woman, who's only human One you should feel sorry for Well I woke up this morning
I know that I'm no saint My head is in the clouds They called you a mistake But I still, I still say your name out loud They called me a stupid girl
Am I blue, am I blue Ain?t these tears in my eyes telling you Am I blue, you'd be too If each plan with your man done fell through Was a time I was his
One in a million, one and the same Looking for freedom, born to be tamed Once in a lifetime, one of these days Gonna grab me a lifeline, swinging my way
You in our playhouse, let's play Yeah, this ya boy Pleasure Baby Blue, Slick 'Em, Spectacular And we are Pretty Ricky We can play house and touch, touch
You hit me up on your cell phone You go girl with your thong, th-thong, thong, thong Sexy black come over here And let me put a few love buzzez in your
See the lust in your eye I know you can't hide it And your walk and your vibe Make me wanna try it Like a 'lac spinning rims I love it when you ride
Hello Hi it's me what's up baby? I'm sorry, listen I'm gonna be late tonight So don't stay up and wait for me okay? Where are you? Wait, wait say that
Por madre la buena suerte dicen que por padre el mar ries ante la muerte y no dudas en matar. Corsario de nacimiento piensas que debes luchar donde
Screaming in silence fast on her feet nervously feeling fear on the street. No moving traffic only the odd wing in the air a shaft of light a strand
Done the things I said I would Some of them were pretty good Suddenly they changed the game I only know it's not the same no more Don't know what to
Brothers is wack by popular demand Chasin' fame and girls livin' they life on cruise control But tell me, what do it profit a man To gain a whole world
As I take another choken *** of icky sticky stanky Stuff a bull, pack a ***, twist a ***, roll and light a *** Lean back and puff slow Whenever I'm makin