I'm tired of searching for myself "-Nu vill jag bli kysst", sa Cecilia Lind And don't try to Escape From New York So get the fuck on before I give you a tray
I don't know about you but IÔÇÖm gonna get my share
Dorment tranquilles
I'm hanging at the circle k
and fades away--it fades--like morning dew.
Komm mit, komm mit, komm mit mir durch die T+-r
e fu cos+È che da un giorno all'altro
getting a private service with a priest
'Cos she's a lady of pleasure, she's a lady of joy
Fabolous: Uhh, baby girl
Las ballenas libres a traves del mar
And fight, and fight
Expo - start
You lose the day and gain the dark
Cause my funk rolls thicker than Bisquick
And bathed in her kisses
Ilang ahit pa ba ang aahitin, o giliw ko?
cause I was runnin to Ralphies everytime my trees showed stains