you Frame by frame Here we go! In her bedroom I am throwing Pieces of what I wish I could be (Yeah) Knowing that someday In her bedroom she will ... In her bedroom
you Frame by frame Here we go In her bedroom I am throwing pieces of what I wish I could be, yeah Knowing that someday in her bedroom she will In her bedroom
Vertaling: Storie van die Jaar. In haar slaapkamer.
love you Frame by frame Here we go In her bedroom I am throwing pieces of what I wish I could be, yeah Knowing that someday in her bedroom she will In her bedroom
you Frame by frame, Here we go! In her bedroom I am throwing pieces of what I wish I could be, Yeah, knowing that someday in her bedroom she will... In her bedroom
the first floor people walk the halls But none can hear her desperate calls There is no sound beyond the walls So to the telephone she crawls She telephones her
in a two bedroom apartment Bolo's going through it, baby mama through it All that dumb shit he be puttin' her though Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her
s name was ... her name was Lisa's mother. And then there was a child, a five year old child, named Lisa. Lisa, pure as the thriven snow. But
pillow-fight. We'd stand there on the quilt, our hands clenched Ready. Her with her milky teeth, so late for her age, and a Stanley knife in Her hand
, ready for the road, the curtains and the bedroom door stayed closed. For Sylvia and Tommy this is a curtain call they've been running away for years
buy her a Lexuz Land) But that's all right for her But still it ain't enough for me I want diamonds She said she wants a guy To do it to her every
five The Melrose resident, every rooms a president With the lift in wagers, bet ya'll haters can't match that You're six digits short to catch that (what) Your net year
to buy her a Lexuz Land) But that's all right for her But still it ain't enough for me I want diamonds She said she wants a guy To do it to her every
"go." so i wasn't there the night she fell out of her chair so frustrated that she amputated her own legs, or rather tried to, with a steak knife. her
, put on your PJ's and nighties While you hear the story entitled Out Ahahahaha! What the fuck is up? I'm in the haugh And Violent J's finna tell a story
and cause for bonuses for Phizer But advice her that she won't get her pills if we don't pay her bills And it's a sad story but greed is our top skill
pillow-fight. We?d stand there on the quilt, our hands clenched ready. Her with her milky teeth, so late for her age, and a Stanley knife in her hand
