All your work, all your work has been for nothing All this time, all this time that you wasted Watching out my window, snowflakes are falling, falling
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All your work... All your work... Has been for nothing. All this time... All this time... That you wasted. Watching out my window, Snowflakes are falling
room To share one piece of your life When tomorrow comes, we may not be here at all Without your whispers and moans (Whispers and moans) 'Cos here you come
sword fighter defeated and blind Then carnage ensued that no man could condone As the bloody red blade sliced through sinew and bone All day did the swordsman attack without
ensued that no man could condone As the bloody red blade sliced through sinew and bone All day did the swordsman attack without halt Though the other
't care how half naked or fake she looks, She smells like dirty cash and aged paper books. So what'd she die for, Slow down Gandhi your killin'em Slow
the boy to well, Farewell So you live from day to day, and you dream about tomorrow, oh. And the hours go by like minutes and the shadows come
without hesitation That the power of love and truth could conquer all in the name of salvation Tell me what kind of weapon is love, when it comes to
for the hood, Cadillac tight whippers [Paul Wall:] I got that candy red, with extra gloss Heads turn, when they see me floss Scooped up Trae, on a sunny day
Celph Titled cause no words describe me I stomp through your project with the calvary behind me Honestly the day ya wax is in stores taking residence Is the day
don't care how half naked or fake she looks She smells like dirty cash and aged paper books So what'd she die for Slow down Gandhi your killin'em Slow
Slow down Gandhi, you're killin'em) Who would she die for? (Slow down Gandhi, you're killin'em) Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember
I wake up in your room Share one piece of your life When tomorrow comes We may not be here at all Without your whispers and moans Here you come to carry
my love Our love no go slow down We go take over the whole town Our love no go slow down We go take over the whole town Our love no go slow down down
coming to the shop, way from over the seas But still we some G's, or should I say that we back Coming down in a Impala, with the candy wet Coming down
