I draw the curtains on another day I pick up my diary but there's nothing to say I went to see a friend to see how she's been But when I got there she
Young Money Lil Ken B production Fame in da Game summats goin' out for you lot out there. Yo, yo, yo, yo alright were gonna do this, yea. You can put
thinking maybe if you?re lucky Life is like T-Rex and stillness will sweep you away to where it stays Cause you?re feeling like the last person left
What's the worst thing that could happen? We find out that we don't quite fit. But on the flip side, we could be just right. And sure there's the chance
Translation: Jenny Owen Youngs. First Person.
: Young Money Lil Ken B production Fame in da Game summats goin' out for you lot out there. Yo, yo, yo, yo alright were gonna do this, yea. You can
re thinking maybe if you?re lucky Life is like T-Rex and stillness will sweep you away to where it stays Cause you?re feeling like the last person left
Don?t believe the grass is always greener in the other fellow?s yard. Don?t believe the air is always cleaner in the other fellow?s yard. Don?t spend
Junge Menschen mA?ssen zur Schule gehen, junge Menschen mA?ssen lernen, auf ihren eigenen Beinen zu stehen, unter fernen Sternen. Junge Menschen sagen
the sad songs have been sung Yes, I know how it feels, it just don't seem real When you lose someone so young When you lose someone so young How do
show you knowing smiles Young men, an air of independence Will take you at their leisure They live for pleasure All the young people of today Young
Some people, they know how to play the game of love Some people, know just who to pray to up above Hey, I know where I'm going, I'm taking it straight
wish I had the nerve to be like you Do half the things you say and do You're looking younger now Younger than the newest star that shines up in the sky Younger
Some people, they know how to play the game of love Some people, know just who to pray to up above I know where I'm going, I'm taking it straight to the
me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya And when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter
