Baby's got blue eyes and she's wanting to stay But I am running out of time with nothing to say So it's that kinda night when the beers all gone Now I
[Chester Bennington] Together we made it We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall [Busta Rhymes:] See you survived the worst but
How you wanna tag my style I am so superior How you wanna hate a thing When you are so inferior How you wanna mess How you wanna mess my spotless interior
blow Oh oh I just wanna set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone Then you Then you'll know where I'm coming from Fire bomb... Fire bomb Seems
re sore Hello daddy, hello mom I'm your ch-ch-cherry bomb Hello world, I'm your wild girl I'm your ch-ch-cherry bomb Cherry bomb, cherry bomb Cherry bomb, cherry bomb
the wreckage You know I'm never gonna let you go We're like a time bomb Gonna lose it Let's diffuse it Baby, we're like a time bomb But I need it Wouldn
I got a lot to give, you got a lot to take You're like a shark inside, you would eat me up alive I'd touch the devil's lips, I'd sell my soul to you Your
Unos, dos, tres, catorce! Lights go down it's dark The jungle is your head Can't rule your heart A feeling so much Stronger than a thought Your eyes
you plan to hit something (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad
tick, tick We're going sideways, highways Riding on an elevator Cold just like an alligator Now my baby's out of date Fighting and lightning And tightening above the buckles Of an atom bomb
time bomb baby, I'm a time bomb baby, yeah yeah I'm a time bomb baby, I'm a time bomb baby, yeah yeah I'm a time bomb baby, I'm a time bomb baby, yeah
get it on Wanna do ya, all night long You got it goin' on Ooo baby, you're the bomb Baby, you're the bomb You really turn me on Baby, you're the bomb
[Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthaf**ka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug
Cheh, crazy, it's one of those things man You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about It's where the goin' get rough, Akon The tough stay tough
free man If this is freedom, I don't understand 'Cause it seems like madness to me A bomb in Wardour Street, hate bomb Hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb
When you walk in the bar and you're dressed like a star Rockin' your F me pumps And the men notice you with your Gucci bag crew Can't tell who he's lookin
with me, you must be a brave man I'm a bomb yeah bomb, bomb, bomb, bom, bom I'm a bomb yeah bomb, bomb, bomb, bom, bom Bass so loud, I can't hear you
us in I believe, I'm believing God's one miracle moves in circles On the march Berlin to Bombers Bay Traveling dark On the road On the march Berlin to Bombers