Like a song I hope to sing I sing it for you Like the words I have to bring I bring it for you And in leather, lace, and chains We stake our claim Revolution
Like a song I have to sing I sing it for you! Like the words I have to bring I bring then to you And in leather, lace or chains We stake our claim Revolution
Translation: Believer. Like A Song.
Translation: Believers. Like A Song.
what it's like To feel so in the dark? To dream about a life Where you're the shining star Even though it seems Like it's too far away I have to believe
Verse 2 - Tinie Tempah] Yeah I needed a change When we ate we never took because we needed a change I needed a break For a sec I even gave up believing
a little closer Touch it right, do it like a man's supposed to Knew you was the one, that's why I chose ya 'Cause you get down for yours and ride like a
the weight I'm droppin' records but they break And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon Blowin' weight, kid Top shelf, you gotta reach high to be the best I'm like
like I do No he'll never make love to you like I do So give it to me Cause I can show you 'bout a real love And I can promise anything that I do Is just
you could love What a fool I was What's going on, I was just singing my song Something mad about you I took it wrong, you liked my song Why couldn't
Its 5 o clock in the morning and the rising sun wakes me Im Laying in a bed with a girl that dont belong to me And she Whispers Come on my Darling lets
a cut song I'm a lean to the side One hand up One finger up, girl This is my love Call this your love song Not just a cut song So if you feel me then
heart's got a right mind to tell you That half of my heart won't do Half of my heart is a shot gun wedding To a bride with a paper ring And half of my
Why should be just a memory It's like a bell that keeps on ringing, calling me But I believe what I can see And I can feel the warmth of love surrounding
out But now I am gonna work it out, I am gonna work with me I am runnin' like another loser Then I'm rolling like a rusty ship on a stormy sea You know
me wrong Cupid got a big gun with a blindfold She gave another brother access to a little black dress You know the one, short silky and backless Dude named Oscar, like
Baby, don't believe it, baby, don't believe it, oh, it's good for nothing You were just a child, ready to explore And everything you saw looked like an open door A
