In your room, in your room Silent man once again The razor's song, the razor's song Wear the mask another face In your room, in your room City red, city
In your room In your room Silent man Once again The razor's song The razor's song Wear the mask Another fave In your room In your room City red City
Preklad: Simple Minds. Izba.
: In your room In your room Silent man Once again The razor's song The razor's song Wear the mask Another fave In your room In your room City red City
used to know my spot was next to you Now I'm searching the room for an empty seat 'Cause lately I don't even know what page you're on Oh, a simple complication
Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your back Niggaz talk shit, we never mind that Funny, never
songs in the sunshine Captain and cokes and bar room jokes Keep me feeling fine And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my lime In my simple
burned you Nothing's ever left you scarred And even though you want to Just try to never grow up Take pictures in your mind of your childhood room Memorize
to be So come on, pack it in, fill the room now Throw it up for the crew now I close my eyes and touch the sky See, I don't mind if people wanna look
'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get blowed some mo' Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning Vallet look like he in the game and must be winning To room
through my window shade And chasing the dark away sneaking into my room again Are you a sad and lonely thief come to steal my peace of mind? The only
make you mad, with what I?m ?bout to say boy Here we are once again, and I?m havin' second thoughts boy I?m not messin' with yo head, but I changed my mind
face when you're lickin' that tooth Could make a grown man die, laughin' at you 'Cause you're a, no rappin', no rhymin' Played out fake ass Simple Simon
Close the doors to all your rooms Lock the dead in eleven tombs Simple kisses from the high Clementine, I won't ask why In a box, all my fears Hailed
The clock is ticking on the table in my room Funny how the time just slips away An ordinary, simple man Who's lost a little piece of something Hold my
yet Dolphy's archetypes for cool dudes Or better still Trane usin' space in afro blue It?s simple, swing be the freakin' of the time The spinnin' by the kings good for speakin' of the mind
