на Мара-Маракеш Словно елку гирляндами его обвешала И задушила красивого, но сумасшедшего. Припев: Сумасшедший, ляжем под наркоз Скажем им, чтоб проложили между нами ось, сквозь Сумасшедший
Близится ночь,рельсы несут свой груз, В небе горит порнозвезда, Сумасшедший автобус идет домой, Падают города, Падают города... Он спрятал глаза,одел
Y Yankee viene aca Y esta seguro que viene a matar No intenten parar A esta persona que no pueden acabar Y estan locos combatir contra mi no se pare
Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
I've got a feeling that it's gonna be alright, We don't know where we're goin' and I don't know where I'm at, I'm kinda thinkin' I don't like nobody else
Well, she was precious like a flower She grew wild, wild but innocent A perfect prayer in a desperate hour She was everything beautiful and different
If I could have my way I'd be sleeping in the alley On a couch with a friend and a bottle of gin If I could have my way I'd be runnin' with the circus
Am I the snake inside your garden The sugar in your tea The knock upon your back door The twist that turns your key Am I the sweat you feel on your hand
When I was a child I dreamed like a child of wonder With my back in the grass My eyes to the sky to see I believed in the stars I knew they cast a spell
Hello! Hello! This is Romeo Calling from a jackpot telephone Shame! Shame! But I love your name And the way you make the buffalo roam Oh fly, fly I guess
Well I ain't asking you to keep no secrets My reputation already shot Ain't asking you to commit reason Just tell me if you like it or not Like it or
Well it's so hard to listen to these trains Outside my window here it comes again And it's calling me begging me follow me down the track And it moans
Sometimes I feel like an innocent one To deserve this fate what have I ever done? I know that I made all the rules But time can even change the hopeless
Morning's hard coffee's cold Pretending that the days mean more than getting old Stale headlines, others drenched in pride Marching to their drum with
Lying in a city night A million fingers tingling my skin Out there in the sea tonight I though I saw you clutching your sin You rolled me over long ago
Come on baby, let's get out of this town I got a full tank of gas with the top rolled down There's a chill in my bones, I don't wanna be left alone So
I went out to the insane asylum And I found my baby out there I said "Please come back to me darlin' What in the world are you doin' here?" Then the
Aaliyah: Yeahhh Mhmm Mhmm Rick Ross (Talking) You Know Sometime in Life Shit Get So Crazy, I Wanna Smoke One For My Nigga Peanut, Thats My Brother