gonna fill her up with pain You're gonna fill her up with darkness You're gonna fill her up with night You gotta fill her up with Jesus You gotta fill her up
Fordítás: Fullánk. Töltse ki a lányt.
Fordítás: Fullánk. Töltse Her Up (Original Version).
fill her up with pain You're gonna fill her up with darkness You're gonna fill her up with night You gotta fill her up with Jesus You gotta fill her up
up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Fuck up my high All I wanna say
pothole of a junkie If he could only hear her sing, he wouldn't want to break her wings But emptiness has such a warm, subtle sting She makes up for what
in her ear I asked her, 'How you doing?' Where was it that I reside? and I told her Brooklyn Atmosphere filled with romance eyes her sparkling Just her
No-one hears her when her eyes are closed Did you get what you want Is your television keeping you happy? Guess you had it sussed out 'Cause you filled
breaking, the curtain is to drop You want her here but you never begged before If I could only scream and silence your voice I might achieve to wake you up
s in bloom, summer's in bloom Light her up, let her fill the room, speak no lie Summer's in bloom, summer's in bloom Light her up, let her fill the room
true Till he turned to a gun shooting gambler On account of a girl named Lou They fell in with evil companions The kind that are better off dead When a gambler insulted her picture He filled
true Till he turned to a gunshooting gambler on account of a girl named Lou They fell in with evil companions the kind they are better off dead When a gambler insulted her picture he filled
about the troubles of this month's sin Every girl washes out the month's bad times By flushing her cares out into her panty liners Tabasco sauce stings
a red apple on thorozine when you inhale Uhhhhh uhhhhhh uhhhhhh Another blunt filled with dust And another blunt filled And another blunt filled And another blunt filled
