Love is here for us to make
Thomas A. I think I see the light
down and back with all this fight
Fuck Mr. Wendal my Development is Arrested
Kom betaal me een pils en zet dat kind uit je hoof
La calculadora,
No bloodshed could console
Hugged and tugged down through this tiger's m
Mas tu no conoces
and like Old English, I'm setting mutha fucka
Your voices are caressed
What do you mean you don't trust me
where daylight hangs by a lunar noose
I back smack your ass, make pressure appear
I'm the Spiderman, givin bug MC's arachn
and motionless we'll slip away
U.F.O.'s
And I love what's not allowed
Walking on the beach last night and hoping things
Do you speak English? Alles okay
I know what you're thinking, it's a bit
The truth the lie,
All the razor perceptions that cut just a little t
- To doom-de-doomsday.
guess it lies in mankinds constitution the vivid d
or the 650 blowing up the Grant's Tomb
To the God who always says: No!!..
(she is me alright)
J'ai pas trop ?Tętir?Tę l'sujet