what is the truth what is the truth to you
and God only knows that I can't let you go.
"Shit is real on the motherfuckin Hill God&qu
With a burning wish to fly away
It's where we belong / So how do I say,
Midnight diamonds stud my heaven
fuckin' around like I got ya hummin
You know I know you know
Parce que mon coloc travaille sul chiffre de nuit
Oh dog-like Judas
Palms of victory I shall wear.
Where you're going
If you cross my path its your mistake,
I was so unaware as I sank into my leather chair
Smo ratal resni ??e imamo dekleta
It's time to get busy people
Now spendin the most, we represent the South Coast
My heart, torn apart, left a rifled grave...
Sweet like honey when it comes to me
Bizarre, your mom is passin out
Let me know the way
Et pourtant au fond de son c?ÔÇťur
I'm a working man