The thought of you and me and me and you It's clear, it's blurry Your head, my mind, your mind, my head, as one It's real, the foolish worry I feel you
it best That we spend a little time apart But I had to hear your voice Though I know it just wasn't right I just had to hear your sweet voice Tonight
I live for a feeling the sound that i'm hearing it gives my existence the reason i am without id stay for a lifetime id give more than my right to be
Moustache, postiche, petite meche, D'loustic, oeil, vache, bouche seche, moche, reich louches, speech. J'entends des voix off qui me disent : Adolf tu
you cry? Use your imagination And start a fire Hear that sound There's a voice to be found Make the changes go round Hear that sound Hear that sound There's a voice
it best That we spend a little time apart But I had to hear your voice Though I know is just wasn't right I just had to hear your sweet voice...
As I walk down the streets of this town Completely new to me, what will I see The darkness it settling down, warm wisper of the wind I follow the crowd
magic Hear the voices Believe and imagine Hear the voices Come join the circle and feel the unspoken Hear the voices A spirit unbroken Hear the voices
is swell Downtown, come on, what the hell Oh, I know it's better than TV and there's a whole lot to see When you're hangin' downtown Everybody, hangin' downtown Hangin
and upside down... Must be a miracle... Must be a miracle of love... I gave up hope Love was something I would never see End of my rope Hanging by
, where you been?", niggas actin like I ran away Hear not, bitch I'm still the king, check the resume Asshole til they bury me or I get sent away Ballin
Got canned heat in my heals tonight, baby I feel the thunder, see the lightning I know this anger's heaven sent So I've got to hang out all my hang-
a dungeon dragon Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin' So fuck I look like gettin' back to a has-been Yeah, I said it, has-been Hang
dragon look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzing so f-ck I look like getting back to a has-been yeah, I said it, has-been hang it up, flatscreen
in the services? What did I do in the services? I was a fighter pilot. Yeah, that's right. But they didn't like me. They didn't want me. When I was sent
And if it ain't broken, then break it And say you knew me way back when When fools were fools, and all rest were swine waiting to be defiled Well I could hang
, got your wig split They made your body once you hunt my victims on a mission Flippin' livin' on a darker side creepin' on your homicide Let my nuts and my gauge hang
your wig split, and made your body rupture, hunt my victims on a mission, flippin', livin' on a darker side, creepin' on your homicide. Let my nuts and my gauge hang