old wine from a brand new jar We get hung over, but we always survive it We sing the same old song, same old song We sing the same old song, same old song
But there's one thing that never fails This never fails I write the same old song with a few new lines And everybody wants to cheer it I write the same old song
Tulkojums: Kurš,. Jaunu dziesmu.
superstar But there's one thing that never fails This never fails I write the same old song with a few new lines And everybody wants to cheer it I write the same old song
: But who Who Who Who Melvin: I will save New Jersey I?m Melvin Ferd the Third Sister: Not him, Lord! Melvin: I?m here for you, New Jersey On that
screaming Who are you? Who are you? Saw in the rainbow Saw you in the dark Saw you on the landing of the Empire State Building Who are you? Who are you New
It's one am And he's still not in you wonder when enough's enough 'Cause this ain't new But what do you do When you can't help who you love So you drive
I know a man who like to notice the sky There is no life in his body, I don't know why Hate and pain is all that he can see and feel And always says
boss Condominium in the clouds, 60g's a month 50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia Bitches snortin' blow, f-ckin fast and cookin' dope Sanctify, Bally shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller [?] My new
you, sir Well, I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new
7th and 8th wonders Pop corks, we be the toast of New York And out West, we want y'all to understand All we wanna do is make you dance We know the song
the kid rapper's feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering Who
, I'm burnin' On my way from Mt. Vernon Swervin' a stretch Bourbon Identity of this man I look Persian Hey yo, we gotta get him I wanna know where they came from or who
, ooh, ooh, this one's a vivrant thing LB, G.I. one fam, oh, my, bounce with me now Big, dawg, hot, I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now Mr. Cheeks, who
