The ultimate error: war The total error: war All empires' rhythm: war Poor human wretch He is a tiny slimy worm Why do we need a rosy old Statesman's
Nothing's at ease They will live a life that is But a farce now Exhausted they are tired To reach a safer place They will seek for this garden's gate
all a matter of Bite - release - bite They could not love it So thehy bit it The stoughtest might fall for the sex and the rules if Bite - release -
They hang on me With endless sighs A fool! That touches lost disguise They'll hang kayreyth They misbehave A man is subject the things that her dares
See them kneel see them blow At their throne Thei're living in bondage now They'll be released no more Whiped-out identitites empty faces Beauty beyond
A vast amount of hatred For humans unprotected For victims unprotected Starts a war Toys - they are trapped in a game Which none of them survives They
A wound - not sore - beyond cure remains Still and silent - painless days Paltriness - Indifference Life does remain quite lukewarm Ecstasies all burn
(Give us) a surprise That tears down our notions of life A new thing we pray for To break up forseeable life That's it! We are out for more In this state
It floats a bewildered child They boast of having abused a mere child With their fishy machines They did it. They did it with force They did it with cold
Terror. Shriver. Stop those trivial phrases Terror. Shriver. Stop anxiety's phrases Terror. Shriver. Stop your trivial fear of dark Deny the nights They
Превод: Лепши пол. Јаи-З Беат.
Превод: Лепши пол. Персерверанце.
We've been friends forever looking for the same thing True love can be so hard to find Baby, we've been looking in all the wrong places 'Cause we keep
just wanna Make sex Wanna make sex, wanna make sex Wo oh Wanna make sex, wanna make sex Wanna make sex Wo oh, wo oh Wanna make sex, make sex Wanna make sex, wanna make sex
If tomorrow we won't even remember How we started, who was right and who was wrong If this fire will be burned down to an ember Before too long If the
, it's a style, it's a need, it's burlesque E-X-P-R-E-S-S Love, sex, ladies, no regrets E-X-P-R-E-S-S Love, sex, ladies, no regrets Been holding down
a woman by the shit that she wears Therefore, you shouldnt judge a n-gga off of the shit that you hear Get all defensive, apprehensive, all because my career To be fair
a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the name and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life
