the rain, Streets in the rain. You took my hands, We found a place. And we got away from them, away from them. And our day was based on fantasy. But we
reason and that makes me a threat, I remember what you forget [Chorus] {I won't spend my life on the edge of reality, I'm not gonna die in a rock & roll fantasy
a new route to China if they'll have you Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America
a new route to China if they'll have you. Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America
Boston hardcore closes its unsigned eyes and pretends it's Aaron and Mark sucking their fucking dicks.
pense encore a toi Pourquoi les dieux ne veut pas comprendre tout ca Et je voudrais que tu (que tu) vive ma vie L'histoire etait plus belle dans la fantasie
off, Better with the lights off ooh Better with the lights off [Legacy] Hey Miss America, what you look so sad for? Sweetheart , you only live one time So put your fantasies
I wish, I wish, I wish To every city I wish, I wish, I wish Every hood I wish, I wish, I wish And every block I wish, I wish, I wish Ghetto America Rollin
to get into this thing called Black is black, is black, is black Yeah, uh, huh, aah, baby Said yeah, ah hah Black is black, is black, is black In America
(Jae Mill) AMERICA!!!!! (Shaka Dee) you know this you're lisenin to the first & new lady to the game man, i tell ma dominican mama sita (You know) turn
the black kings Luxurious homes, fur coats and fat chains [Chorus] [Jay-Z] In this manila envelope, the results of my insanity Quack said I crossed the line between real life and fantasy
ya world Had us livin in a fantasy world I wish we never broke up girl It was like ecstasy girl Found out it was dizzin ya world Had us livin in a fantasy
I did good in my hood as a youngster The Heavster was never a punkster, no sir No ma'am, hot damn, me and Michael Jackson jammed I dug Soul Train, not American
my night get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti im a champion, i do what cant be done in the real league nerd not the fantasy one throw your hands
night Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti I'ma champion, I do what can't be done In the real league nerd, not the fantasy one Throw your hands
And I'll make you a star Fantasies turned realities And a Cadillac car Watch them hero worship The boys at the bar You they idolise The all boy America