You still love me So I do care Baby let shake it Let's love it Fight it because Baby let's do it Let take it Don't waste it I'll love you until
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In the deepest ocean The bottom of the sea Your eyes They turn me Why should I stay here? Why should I stay? I'd be crazy not to follow Follow where
Meet you downstairs, in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves and your skull T-shirt You say, "Why did you do it with him today?" And sniff me out
"Fish" is recorded by The Damned. This is a punk cover only. Well I've seen you hanging round and round On the streets with something that's on your
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Theodore Roosevelt... It's the Ed Sullivan Show, ladies & gentlemen Here we go... come on, Theodore, Toney... [Hook: Ghostface
Everybody gathered where the river runs wider At the edge of town To see if that Eddie Lee Vaughn baptism Was really gonna go down Folks bet their hard
[Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson] The first thing that I saw as, the fisherman smiled at me Were empty people dressed in grey, floating out
Drifting along, where am I to go? The purpose in me, sadly I don't know Who'll take my hand? I'm sailing in the sand Nothing to enjoy, feeling quite destroyed
I don't want to understand this horror There's a weight in your eyes, I can't admit Everybody ends up here in bottles But the name tag's the last thing
You always said, "You were the compassionate one" But now you're laughing at the sun With all your high class friends, you think you've got it made The
Sun God get 'em I stay far from my opponents, pardon me dogs That's why lead the call, they moving up on us But them G's on the corners, move when I
Yeah, that's right Hardy Boys shit Smoke a Winston to this shit nigga Word up bout to fuckin' throw ya head up Yeah Yo, yo he got his stones from Greece
Damn, damn, ma, we ain't even have to go through it like that It wasn't even, even that big, man You know, nah, it's ight though But anyway, yo, let
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Uh-huh [Ghostface Killah] Greasy, razor blades, shots spray, military Armor, keep blaze packed, all day, dog's day Groundhog
I know she gone, but I'm still holding on Still smell the scent of her clothes, only God knows the pain I cried 'til there's no tears left Love my babies
[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Tracy Morgan)] Listen, man, it's going on 2007, g I wanna wish ya'll muthafuckas a happy New Year (New Year, let's give it up