as soft as fur Taking hold I taste your scent Distant noises, other voices pounding in my broken head Commit the sin, commit yourself And all the other voices
As soft as fur Taking hold I taste your scent Distant noises Other voices Pounding in my broken head Commit the sin Commit yourself And all the other voices
Translation: The Cure. Other Voices.
skin As soft as fur Taking hold I taste your scent Distant noises Other voices Pounding in my broken head Commit the sin Commit yourself And all the other voices
find a cure in this design Is there any other way to stop thinking 'bout any another days? We had it figured out Don't wanna lose you now Is there any other
and yes, I'm so sure That all you need is one visit, then you'll be cured 'Cause in the game of rap, I am the referee When the others need help, they
the one That would make me care And even though you done me wrong For some strange reason I can't explain I get happy knowin' you phoned 'Cuz your voice could cure
all that count to me you know So, is your music considered the voice of Urban America or America period I mean, I would say the voice of the hood 'cause
, you only know two things for sure One is that your totally nuts And the other is that you're the only one with the cure It doesn't make sense, it's
This time I won't be hanging around I'll sever the ties that have me gagged and bound (your idle hands have tied you down) What's to lose, enemies or
as one I don't understand why it's never been done So let's change on the count of one It takes one, just one And then one follows the other one And then other
on the floor. I hear the steps from other room Edel's coming from the door. My son is watching me with strange look in his eyes. His voice starts to chance
