Lyrics:
prend
Par envie
La vie, la vie ça rêve
À l'amour
L'amour, l'amour s'éveille
À la vie
Car la vie, mais c'est l'amour
Oui la vie, c'est l'amour
Et
l. mism. m.ner.
L. pr.cticid.d
Es escenci.l y. ves
P.r. mí y. fue
Adios, yo me voy de .c9
Me esper. el universo vit.l
Sod. intr.muscul.r
Hurry up, no
rire mo rire mo rire gba o
O semi l’oore
Mo rire gba o
Mo rire mo rire mo r’aanu gba o
O semi loore
Mo rire gba o
Mo mo’re e e e
Mo moore e e e mo
She threw herself in Willie Moore's hands as often they've done before
Oh, but little did he think as he left her that night, sweet Annie he would see
tony randall
my tyler moore
molly ringwald
re-run shows
robotic nation
false history spit out
another picture of a
girl with a gun
to bore me
in action
Got dead eyes on me and there is no reaction
Cigs to my wrist is where I go ash it
And call me Jules like I'm Samuel L. Jackson
Shoot you in
groups like SWV and TLC
Can't see B.I.G. with telepathy
The recipe, a pinch of hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it sure is fun
When I bust my
L. O. V. E.
Walking under palm trees
I see you and me
That's the way it's meant to be
L. O. V. E.
Feeling all that summer breeze
Taking trips out
I don't want no Cadillac
C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C
One I got gonna take it back
C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C
Came out the house early this mornin'
C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C
Old
All Mine Featuring Mental Chaos & Damascus
Written by: R. Williams, L. Manning, J. LaCour, K. Manning, D. Wansel & C. Biggs
Mental Chaos
the spiderwebs from your ceiling
Until your pain falls dead
Cause baby its true
I look at you like Julianne Moore
Stick around
See what's in store
The past can be
Of that isle of hope and tears,
Was Annie Moore from Ireland
Who was all of fifteen years.
[Chorus]
Isle of hope, isle of tears,
Isle of freedom,
曖昧なこの関係
白黒ハッキリしようよ
シリアスにならなきゃね
Let's talk 'bout LOVE and relationships
今のこの環境
裏腹な態度が
シリアスに響いてる
Let's talk 'bout LOVE
一番大事なのはLOVE (hey!)
L. O.
wanna see you in Ibiza
We can meet up, let it heat up
Blow the trees up, kick your feet up
L-l-lay-lay, l-l-lay-lay-lay (lay-lay-lay-lay-lay)
And i sing my song
About rain
A better time
Moore rain
Easy life
Moore rain
I see the clouds
I see the clouds
I whaiting for better
Wheater
I watching
with a women in red
i pic up my camera once Moore to see a future on the wall future on the wall
i took up my camera once moore
took some picture took
Charlie L. Smith's forty
Someone spiked my rice
The rest, history
Now I am a fixture down
Rundle Mall
Watching as the locals pass
Silver balls
where they still rebellin'
A yo sicko show like mike moore's
My city ain't nothing like your's
Slippin' into darkness like war! night-crawl
With
the voice for Scooby Doo
Bob Dylan was born a Jew
then he wasn't but now he's back
Mary Tyler Moore's husband is Jewish
cuz we're pretty good in the sack
.B. to the C. with the G-funk crew
Ooh
What would you do when we do
What we do when we sipping on the brew
Grab the deuce deuce or a forty-ounce
Dipping through
hazard has never gone away
I've been looking for you till your last day
But you pulled the stitch out of my head
H.U.M.A.N
Human Hazard
S. I. L. L. Y
Silly
can't seem to satisfy anyone around me
You hold my hand and see me through
All the things that bound me
Now l need you, l need you, l need you, l
I said no, I said no, I said go, yeah
She said she wanna go, I just took my L. I go
I just, I just go, and she, and she know
She said she wanna go, I
And I’ll always remember Wiley Moore
He knew me before I knew my name
Everytime he’d see me he’d act the same
He’d say how you doing Wood
Oh he made me made
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