? I woke up this morning and I realized you were gone I remembered your ashes as they were thrown to the ground I remember that day when a part of me died
Tulkojums: Slow Coming diena. Daļa no manis mira.
? I woke up this morning and I realized you were gone. I remembered your ashes as they were thrown to the ground. I remember that day when a part of me died
girlie was my worlie a natural freak She ran her tonuge over each and every part of me Then she rocked my amadeus as I watched TV A technican with a
cheated me That night I died You say You're sorry That You love only me But that night when You did it You weren't thinking of me That night I died Been
it coming down There s a knife from every lie Still inside Part of me has died And the knives that you deny Leave me open wide Part of me has died
dead How about a goldfish? I don't want a goldfish How about a goldFISH? I don't...want a goldfish How about A goldfish? I don't want...a goldfish What
attached by both parts He did the drop, one ring in a bag, envelope, all the money he had Left the money and the ring in a slow exhale Two weeks went
the best part is yet to come Slow dance together two become one That's what we've waited all day for No one else but me and you, nothin' I would rather
part quick, ride dope fiend, will her with a tint AK's and vest's, born in California, killed down in Texas Oh oh, slow your roll here come the po-po
ever Tore my life apart I know how to maintain And you know I know my part On a holiday, a permanent vacation I'm living on a cigarette with wine I'm
a record label I appear curosity of myself You got Mixtape Messiah part 6 and you got'cha swagger right I'm on a whole 'nother plant, go get a satellite
both parts He did the drop, one ring in a bag, envelope, all the money he had Left the money and the ring in a slow exhale Two weeks went by, got a box
the best part Is yet to come Slow dance together, Two become one That's what we've waited all day for No one else but me and you Nothing I would rather
this as I part quick Ride dopefiend, will her with a tint AK's and vest's Born in California, killed down in Texas Ohoh, slow your roll here come the
Nuttin' but heels showin'. - I'm outy! A trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'em talk about me. [gunshot] Fuck a percentage give me mine up front I kill
