Just living in sin) (Living in sin) I'm living in sin (Holiday, at the Holiday Inn) (Living in sin) At the Holiday Inn, yeah (Holiday, living in sin) (Living in sin
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broken glass Every touch cuts deeper than the last I know I should leave But it feels so good to bleed Poison kisses lock us in this cage Our lives
win Um, you're original sin You fooled me once with your eyes now, honey You fooled me twice with your lies and I say Sarah smiles like Sarah doesn't care She lives
you rest in peace You are marked with death By your cruel lies You deserve all this You betrayed me With your final breath You will still despise Every tear or kiss
I love, The only one I trust. I'd been with him for about, four years, And I swear he gave me anything that I could dream. But the life that he lived
I love The only one I trust I'd been with him for about 4 years and I swear He gave me anything I could dream (Anything) But the life that he lived was
I feel your vibe. Our chemistry's connect, when I feel your eyes. When I'm holding you and kissing you, it feel so right. Baby you like a band, make me feel so live
You are the one You're the ooooone! Other brothers just don't know You got to feel me on this one man So real I'm so sin-serious about it, you know?
hate We'll reign until the blind have eyes and they awaken... Pre-chorus (David Byrne) Planting the seeds in the ground How is my garden growing now? A tender kiss
the hoes that I used to know from way before Kiss me from my head to my toe Give me a paper and pen So I can write about my life of sin A couple bottles
Welcome to Killer 2 Damn, my brand new Benz, thinkin' bout my so called friends And why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin Again
lift the covers and I pet her ass (Chaa) Never know when I gotta go cuz my life is impossible The way I'm living the good things never last (Chaa) So I live
asks a nigga, "Could I share my dimes" Picture that, when you scared to draw toes, playin' me close Rollin' with the dogs wearin' yesterdays clothes Left a fouled sin
Don't be afraid to call my name Don't be afraid to call my name I've been blessed by the sin of cathedrals I'm regal, royal, spoiled, I sleep with paralegals And tongue kiss
Manuel said "You gotta fight for what you want in this life" Just before they shipped him overseas to 'Nam Otra guerra sin razon Otra guerra sin fin, sin
You love your pretties and your things Are you nothing more than just a fashion scene Put away your stuff today Your outsides covered mud and clay Let Him kiss your sin
