In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida, honey, don't you know that I love you? In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida, baby, don't you know that I'll always be true? Oh, won't you come with
Translation: Church Of Misery. In A Gadda Da beheld.
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Man consumed by pleasure A body ravaged by poison The love for the dream is gone His mother laid to rest with his life Loud voices in the distance A
Mr Oslo, Mr Oslo How did you get so far? Just a D. I. L. F and a retard Mr Oslo, Mr Oslo Sucking your fancy cigar Stolen from Contigua You irritate
God, lil' mama U know u thick as hell, know what I'm sayin'? Matter fact, after the club u know what I'm talkin' bout? Me and my ****** gon' be together
You come back home With a secret smile A knowin' look And another lie To blow my cool And wreck my life Don't you corrupted And totally destructive?
[Intro: Bizzy] Bizzy Bone, we 'bout to do this Family members from all around (we are true!) Gather around (get the troopers) And they say this shit here
Cause I'm a mess and you know that I can't help it The drive home never seemed this long before Killing time just a little bit faster And I swear we'll
Whoo! Sixteen and a son of a bitch Got a gun and a strychnine twitch Little girl on the graveyard shift Out of control and doesn't give a shit (I don
Come enjoy the life, baby, take a ride I just wanna find you, you Baby you and I can have a good time Tell me what you like ooh, ooh Now listen, I've
Under nye flagg Med sverdone hevet Ravnone flyr, den Enoyde ser Inn i takeheimen, skygger kastes Fallende ikoner i en hellig krig Svarte vidder, slaget
Rock, then bend my knees, everytime tha beat drop Rock, then bend my knees, everytime tha beat drop You know pimpin' make tha beat drop, and with a laptop
You come back home, with a secret smile A knowing look, and another lie To blow my cool, and wreck my life You're too corrupted, and totally destructive
Bop 'til you drop in the hot city Keep on working day and night Don't stop 'til you get what you want Bop 'til you drop 'til you're sittin' pretty Burn
I sit and watch you from my window, Giving yourself away, You've been working hard all day I see the ground catch at your feet, I see the sweet signs
