like to burn I cut lines, you wait you turn But I guess I could forgive you tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight Don't shoot My heart is on mute Our physical dream Is only skin deep
m a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a
and back, I love you all the time, deeper than the ocean, higher than the vines, 'Cuz girl you do something to me, deep down in my heart, I know I look a
Would forever kill the good that I had meant... Am I a good man? Am I a mad man? Its such a fine line between a good man and a... [Hyde] Do you really
Dreaming of my love And she's here tonight What a sweet sensation She's a dream creation After just one dance I pulled her closed to me And I knew this
again I feel your love in the air I see your face ev'rywhere I feel your deep in my soul You're always there Grown men sometimes cry I feel a teardrop
you just might find who you're supposed to be I didn't know who I was supposed to be at fifteen Your very first day Take a deep breath girl Take a deep
the ladder, but you kick it over Thirsty for water, you give me vinegar When I drink your medicine, it just makes me sicker I dug a hole so deep I'm
far, if you wanna be a star Then you gotta bring it, cha-ching The all American Dream Is getting fifteen for free The all American Dream Is so skin deep
alley saw a man in a Land Cruiser In his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger Heard shots from a steel bruiser Teflon in the seat took a pale
, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion
of the man I began to be But you planned a great escape Bright and early before I wake We both knew we had to break You could of chose a better way [
, then I'm wastin' my shine Spend a hundred on a homie, den sit tha time A few mill before the deal and I'm still on da grind The cridits criditsize me 'cause a
'm a soul survivor Ask about 'em in the street The boy Jeez a rida A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks Fuck the club, Dawg I rather count a
what I mean Poquito de tu amor, un poquito de tu amor I said over and over you keep takin me A little bit to far, a little bit to deep Lost inside your
You are the only exception Maybe I know, somewhere deep in my soul That love never lasts And we've got to find other ways to make it alone Or keep a
View a sky without any blue Breakfast on incandescent, built to chew Dream to find another world Where a cyborg can love and a cyber girl is still a queen