I walk alone and I I ride alone and I I rock myself to sleep Baby, there ain't enough room in this world For people like you And horrors like me A time
Vertaling: Matthew Goeie Band. Die fyn kuns van val uitmekaar.
Vertaling: Rollins Band. Skeur (My Behalwe).
que tu no estas aqui Esos aires de quien no sabe a nada me han sabido hacer feliz no te apartes de mi oh oh no y echale compa con la banda que
Say hello Remain close to me No good bye, suicide mystery The rat in your brain Turns a wheel connected to your guts And all your faults are in me And
I see the candle light burning in your eyes, flareing up my eyes in flames On this pitch-black summer night... of passion and pain The razor caressed
(Instrumental)
Confused ever since I spied you In the rooms of my mind, now I can't deny you Bleeding and bruised like a vagabond in rags I've walked the streets to
'ma text you up to say, iYiYi Missing you, missing you Oh baby, whenever I'm gone I'm wishing I was back home I can feel your heart when we're apart
fading, (You already know) The dance were dancing, (We?ve danced before) Matter of time (Before I let go) We?ve come together, (To tear us apart) And
who can love ya like that, hey So should I shut my mouth, And should I hide my heart Or should I let it out into the light, That you and him should be apart
could be my new depression The wind goes anywhere it wants to Wishing that I learned my lesson The ocean sounds like a garage band Coming at me like
lead singer of my band... My Band Roxanne Shatan Loves me The hottest boy band in the world... D12! [Eminem as a salsa singer] I'm the lead singer of my band
you ain't got Not one damn thing for a nigga to ride to But I been gettin' funky since I was in high school Growin' up in that Bootsy's rubber band
so you kick back and get farther behind And although the world rotates itself, the only thing you twist is your mind You see, the world's fallin' apart
watch it crumble See the drowning, watch the fall I feel just terrible about it That's sarcasm, let it burn Gonna make a toast when it falls apart I
the kids? Helmets, head gear and mouth pieces! Then we could pad the floor and walls, put cameras inside bathroom stalls We make sure only nice bands
up sipping java strolling up the totem poll, what's my only problem scrolling through my Rolodex, who show up my toddler so many hands raised as the band
