lay down by my side Leave me alive until you You twist the knife You twist the knife Twist the knife Again and again and again and again and again
Oversættelse: Roser er røde. Hvid Og Guld.
you I'll twist the knife in for you Leave me alive until you lay down by my side You twist the knife again and again And again and again and again
I'm in a class all by myself I'll whoop your ass all by myself I got white gold, rose gold, yellow gold, platinum Young hoes, old hoes, yellow ones and
of white brown and bottles of the Don The chron chron and girls on my arm It's on! 2nd Chorus Ladies, they love me They' eyes are on my money They
he rose up And slowly he put on And slowly down the stairs he goes Thinking to be slain And the first stroke little musgrave took It was both deep and sore And
yellow moon and the fathers of our sons Where the red sun sinks in the hills of gold and the healing waters run Tramplin' down the prairie rose, leaving
The captain grinned And no one left to tell The captain rose from a silk divan With a pistol in his fist And shot the lock from an iron box And a blood red
bad knees and an ingrown duel claw bitch, you got lucky with the phone calls and the spread sheets so, cut the crap out along with the cigarettes and the red
bodies smelling the beats and never cess So, um, you can walk the streets until the building no longer remains My people are my people, comrades, and allies, the lines are drawn This is my gold
over, I believe it now I'm washed up. AFTER ARGUMENTS Deathbeds and guarded borders Bedpans and doctors orders Move on and leave the weak behind Back stabs and
the Yellow Moon And the fathers of our sons Where the red sun sinks in the hills of gold And the healin' waters run Tramplin' down the prairie rose
, paid the tab got in my Benz and went To my old housing tenement, visit my old friends Some show love and some are envious Some got the heart of gold
Olive, violet, fawn, lilac, gold Chocolate, mauve Cream and crimson and silver And rose and azure and lemon And russet and gray and purple And white and pink and orange And
daughter Jane? And take her by the hand And will you come and dine with me And take charge of all my lands Yes, I will marry your daughter Jane And
, ocher, peach ruby, olive, violet, fawn lilac, gold, chocolate, mauve cream and crimson and silver and rose And azure and lemon and russet and grey And purple and white and pink and orange And
see trees of Green, Red roses too, And fine, if you wish to Glorify Krishna and Vishnu In a post-colonial, condescending Bottled-up and labeled kind
I need it black for? Black diamonds in the wrist, where it's time to add more Black hoes, black horse, white bricks, black source Black Jordans, ice grill, rose gold