time has come, I wont ask why I've been a gunman ... if I'm wrong If I'm wrong Bury me with a gun Bu-bu-bury me with a gun All this while I've been
under Save me before I will drown I must return Take me home - take me home Take me home - take me home Take me home - take me home Let me go - let
off the light and hold me tight Come on maman, bend down your head And just sing on, immortal song, 'Fini Belle Vie', bonne nuit Remember that song called 'Kill Me
In the hulking halls of hatred where the Master makes his throne Within the "ass"-teroid belt where his body floats alone his mind begins to wander
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If you're feeling out of nowhere If you got no place to go If you're feeling lost and lonely When you're down the open road Oh, come on join our show
carry her away with me And straight as an arrow flies, we'll ride to paradise My sweet little chickadee, my little Cherokee Maiden and me My little Cherokee Maiden
theme park. Family guy, lets have a little stewie buss a youie I forgot my hewey, dewey, lewie. Wedding green lam we call it watermelan, I call him SB he call me
tumble, if I should fall Would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls? There's no one here at all Behind these castle walls Honestly to me
me in And never take me off 'til you can taste the win Do it again and again 'til you say my name And by the way, I'm so glad that you came Tell me,
shawty i 'ont think you know bout me yeah while youve been talkin the talk ive been walkin the walk since i turn sixteen yeah na na na na daddy boy you stop 'proachin me
heaven's sakes, huh? Well, I'ma levitate, make the devil wait, yeah Have you lost your mind? Tell me when you think we've crossed the line No more drugs for me
of dead before I'm through I'm 'bout to break off niggas who play me and dis' me Try to switch from side to side like they whip me The damage is done
My life style's crazy, I'm luxury lazy So much gold that jewelry don't phase me Cordless phone, eight or nine homes Girlies on my Jammie with Ice-T Jones
one second? 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be hangin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z So hot to trot la-dy! Excuse me miss, what's your name? Can you come, hang with me
sound, the space agreed Between the picture of time behind the face of need Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid Emotion revealed as the ocean maid
of sight, the space agreed Between the pictures of time behind the face of need Coming quickly to terms of all expression laid Emotion revealed as the ocean maid
upon the children of her domain] I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. In charge of who is there in charge of me. Do I look on blindly and say