Near a star called Sun It was there that my mom came undone Sounds of a summer parade 90.5 in the shade She drifted off on the 4th of July A holiday
the far-away stars Not concerning it to be a dream And to fall down dead-burnt by heat of the star which we call Sun Lyrics translated and reprinted
huh) Kids or girl you touch (say what?), in this world I clutch (c'mon) Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me
it was 'All About the Benjamins', I had two bezels on my arm Like a Don's supposed to, Sean Ride with a chauffeur in Gucci loafers And switch to All Stars
've gone mad But they don't know what I know 'Cause when the sun goes down Someone's talking back Yeah, they're talking back At night when the stars
cause it feels so good, Im on another planet, Im on another planet. [Verse 3] I'm next to the moon, close to the sun, so call me a star, I'm as bright
At least they have a hell of a fine Merlot If I could wish upon a star I would hitch a cable car To the place that I can always call my own I've been
bag 2010 droppin head, 26-inch mags Stick in the back with the 100-round mag (yeah) Call him shit bag, bitch I'm Mr. Toilet Paper Call me half a clip
Fester Got them gazing at my necklace and my crazy sun protectors G-shocks, I got a crazy thumb collection Haters, I can't fuckin' hear your reception Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars
Whole Wishing for the time to call Looking for the sign Making it right Dancing Dancing Whole Waiting for the time to call Dancing in the harmless sun
On a beach, North Africa Nine tribesmen stand alone Waiting for a distant call Waiting for the world to answer Thru' the night of a thousand stars Encircled
I see the cold mist in the night And watch the hills roll out of sight I learned in every single day Inside out, outside in, every way The sun can warm
different age, as the links span Our endless caresses for the freedom of life everlasting. Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine Called
'mma get my video camera Let's make a movie, baby You the star so as soon as I press record You gots to do me, baby You can stare all in the mirror Take
lets you in not to save you but to keep on looking- Miserere? Have you ever been so happy that you're sad? that the lights turn to stars and the stars
There you are, sitting in the garden Clutching my coffee, calling me sugar You called me sugar Have you ever wished for an endless night? Lassoed the moon and the stars
Shoe rings clusted, shorty Black, he was there, this is my nigga Check the bullshitty, Jap' China man He threw a sword right through his Wu-shit Now he's throwing stars
built to last One blue star sets on the hill Call it back you never will One more star sinks in the past Show me something built to last All the stars
