Oh God, Oh God, life is real life is when you wanna sing Polly-Wally-Doodle all the day, Well you know, I may well be a sequel to Jaws, in which a shark
I wanna call the stars Down from the sky I wanna live a day That never dies I wanna change the world Only for you All the impossible I wanna do I wanna
Se me ponen el cinturon Y se me aguantan Yo no lloro Si caigo me levante del lodo Saco el boligrafo y me desahogo No tienen que venir aqui a ponerme
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS! This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this is stress relief! (Cmon and sing it with me) Who
To seem you're in me and over me Relief in all things And all things shoot through me And all things shoot through you Wherever you are To seem you're
a while for me to be ready ready for the last snow I stayed no one no feeling through my toes walk on move or I may implode this is not called relief
let this just be new you've seen the way she cries let old achind be dust little sage around new doors oh, there i am, there I am! this my little relief
now there's just no point reaching out for me In the dark, I'm just no good at giving relief In the dark, it won't be easy to find relief And I'm not
Por que me arrastro a tus pies Por que me doy tanto a ti Y por que no pido nunca Nada a cambio para mi Por que me quedo callado Cuando me sabes herir
rappers can't fuck wit mine [Chorus - Rosco P. Coldchain] (2x) Y'all niggaz walk wit no belief Y'all niggaz talk wit no relief When you see me wit that
and you proposed You never really know what you can't really see I'll be fair, I'll be fair You made it out alive, oh what a relief I'll be fair, I'll
I can't take the pressures,the pressures of life, I'm not strong enough & I'm sorry!! -Alcohol-
Angels are not innocent. When feather come from their coughs. I will burn the churches where your childern once stood. because lust is dead for this boy
The skyline is burning red The sun sets on amphetamines Keep tight, keep tight There's something going on The hotline is running dead, it seems we're
five years come Sunday Still there's no relief in sight 'Cause I've done everything I know of To forget about your sweet love Still there's no relief
from the darkness Bleeding from lonely mountains They are more quiet at day Sight in the sun Live and survive The tale is not weary Relief of the
ll tell you true You're as close to me as I am to you And that may still be too far away Because relief - is just a swallow away I said relief - just
be down there and bent If sleeping brings relief She can go lie down and slumber If sleeping brings relief She can go lie down and slumber If sleeping brings relief
