Lyrics:
can tell by your tears you remember it all
I am paralyzed by the blood of Christ
Though it clouds my eyes
I can never stop
How it feels to be
You make me smile
And all the while
You're so cool I can feel
You care if it's real
Our love
I found you here
The sun in your hair
Caught
Right about now, you're about to be possessed
By the sounds of Cool N Dre and Freeway
Hit it
Young Philly from the block, y'all, rockstar
This
I can see by your eyes you must be lying
When you think I don't have a clue
Baby you're crazy
If you think that you can fool me
Because I've seen
I can't break the cycle, am I just a fool?
Falling down like dominoes, hit by family jewels
Pass it down from kid to kid, the chain will never end
running each night
I hit the Sunday matinee
You know the greatest films of all time were never made
I guess you never know, never know
And if you
und Pisse erzeugen kool Savas!
Doch lässt es zu! You don't want it with
Mir oder meiner Crew
Ich fick' alle Idioten mit
Einer Line und zerreiß'
Jeden am
Summer went away, still the yearning stays
I play it cool with the best of them
I wait patiently, he's gonna notice me
It's okay, we're the best
I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist whose hand is demure
a sheep, not everyone here is cool
Man, I'd rather drown in a pool by myself than fuck with their fleece
See, man, T-Man fans be seesaw
Wind blows, they
the sons
All were welcome, all would come
We went all the way
All the way down
We went all the way, all the way
I was King, Mr. Cool
Just
everything there is to be shown
I followed her all the way home
I can't be too cool in a tree with my pants down
The air is cold and I've got splinters in
Four in the morning
Crapped out, yawning
Longing my life away
I'll never worry
Why should I?
It's all gonna fade
Now I sit by my window and I
left there
On an old Palomino
Whispering Jesse rode right by my side
I long to hold her
To hear her soft breathing
The touch of her cool hands on my
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
From the four winds we have come Katie Elder
Four brothers on the run Katie Elder
All your little ones have grown and
We've reaped what we have sown
me and you
Take this enemy together
Fight these demons off forever forever forever forever
Five, four, three, two, one I won't stop until it's
by denizens of hate
Situation number three, it's the one that no one sees
Is all too often dismissed as fate
Situation number four, the one that left
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
How'd ya do, I
you
For the "love yous" and the bad news
Oh baby, I'm cool by the way
Ain't sure I loved you anyway
Go 'head, babe, I'ma live my life, my life, yeah
Waxahachie
I can be there by 4 A.M.
Lookin' for my long lost friend
That's what you've always been
Waxahachie
Ooh
Waxahachie
If I could just get down
Imaginary playmates
Imaginary playmates
Groupies I leave 'em all fucked
Niggas, awe struck
Your single was ninety nine cents, mines was four bucks
Last
On The Ground And Holiday Cheer
can't Complain I Got Cool Stuff This Year Santa Really Hooked Me Up
When Its Gone I'm Really Gonna Miss This
Boy Do I Love
on the telephone
And tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear her - on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is
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