Instrumentals reverse vocals at ending: We've gotta get out of this wicked place You said the words with fear on your face... (hard to hear)
Let's go Well, I remember the way when we used to play All our troubles seemed so far away, yeah That was when I lived from day to day Do you remember
Khan World wide on the web without the dot com [Chorus] Killa Bees live in the place be Burn third degree on the M-I-C So deadly goes the catastrophe
Translation: MC Powder. Powda Room.
: I remember the way when we used to play All our troubles seemed so far away That was when I lived from day to day Do you remember the times When all
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I remember the way when we used to play All our troubles seemed so far away That was when I lived from day to day Do you remember the times When all
World wide on the web without the dot com [Chorus] Killa Bees live in the place be Burn third degree on the M-I-C So deadly goes the catastrophe And
no room in my heart for the blues Love is satisfied to either win or lose Darling if our pathway parts let there be no broken hearts There's no room
Is there cream in this soup? I look in the mirror, I know I'm not good enough to eat I'll tell you something, my hunger has nothing to do with greed
My windows look into your living room I spend the afternoon on top of you I wonder what it is That I did to make you move in Across away from me I hope
Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get...) Yeah, check this ol fly shit out Word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the
when love falls apart It's just the silence of this room that held our love that breaks my heart It's just a room, I tell myself each lonely night It's just a room
Nora: There's room for everyone in this world If everyone makes some room Won't you move over and share this world Everyone make some room Even a dragon
Letztes Wochenende fuhr ich ganz allein mit meinem Motorrad hinaus auf's Land. Nach dem groaen Regengua im Sonnenschein sah ich ein Mädchen stehn
away We've only ourselves to blame For the mass-production of shame And we right the wrongs Everyone belongs There is room for me and you There is room
sleep with little rest It's 10 by 9 and in a mess A window shut but facing west A worn out rug, an old address And This is my room Yes This is my room
