I am so empty inside But I want to try to believe in what I do ? sometimes I think all?s turning out wrong I?ve lost myself, I?ve lost my friends to
Old or young - it makes no difference There is no reason, never Just a small rounded metal Guided by the hand of a man You don?t know what the value
Bored and tired I?m just staring out the window of the train A strange shining light suddenly all over the station A great rumbling?? and I have a buzzing
All my life I have tried to find a person to To share emotions and feelings So, now there?s you To change my mind And bring the light into my life I
Day after day I see you change I don?t know why but you?re not the same! You don?t want to learn and you don?t want to hear me You have nothing to say
aufbeumte. Fern ab von Herz und Geist,wendet meine Hand sich ab, sie ruft nach dir,fest gepresst an das Panzerglas. Hook: Das ist mein Panic Room,ich
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All my life I have tried to find a person to To share emotions and feelings So, now there?s you To change my mind And bring the light into my life
time at the Apollo Minus the kiki shepard what about a ho in a leopard print Teddy pender grass cooler than Freddie Jackson Sippin a milkshake in a snowstorm Left my throat warm in the dorm room
to sticky pecan pies that people put upon the window sill, and how those fine fat flies would feed until they satisfied their greed then buzzed about in panic
the gun in her mouth and said "Bitch, you better move quick back to the safe If you wanna be killed try some stupid shit" And pushin' that panic switch
it sounds like, this is what it sounds like . . .] . . . . . . when the thugs cry [when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry]. Nigga we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic
If I retreat Words, wars, and symphonies Make room we're taking over here So the gallanting Cold and alone, it suits you well You won't find me perching
in, A dark room in the wallflower garden of the party, Stall me, stall me, I'm all in! Stall me, call me up, or break me in. A dark room in the wallflower
tool I been shitty, I'm from the veils of the city And just because my outfit match don't make me pretty Baggy Dun Gurees, dick need room to breathe In a room
get up out this bitch Coppers spedning erry minute, I was dirty as a broom I used to take it in the crib and write my raps up in the room Trying to chase
I hate this song, is this look like a big joke? No There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a slit throat In your living room What you think I'm kiddin
Batman brought his own Robin Oh god, Saddam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the