Lyrics:
be altered, babe
They will not be altered, babe
Tiles on your stone wall you can't concentrate
But you gotta get
You gotta get
Your mind to blink
altered babe
They will not be altered babe
Tiles on your stone wall you can't concentrate
But you gotta get
You gotta get
Your mind to blink
Light
of my eye
I can't help it I'm a quitter
From inside I'm cold and bitter
Always out and in denial
Laying wreaths and spanish tile
I'm not scared I'm only
You don't know the pain like Freddie's piano tiles
You should know it's not always black or white
You sing the screaming thoughts that's in my mind
obone hore neo slime
I guess she’s a nympho, kare ngwano o rato smile
Museditse hae kabo quarter past nine
Ake nyake selo kei krupetsa ka tile
Tsena phone
of tiles of white
I'll teach you the meaning of pure and unrelenting spite
Torture - Cellar, experiencing pain
The last place that you'll see
Sexual
yesterday were our.
clthough they shouldn't everything comes back
With the brief joy of a secret twilight
cnd when the day dies on the red tiles
cn ancient
tile
Mek me nibble di breast like chicken
When it fry inna cooking oil
While you siddung pon di ting weh
Longer than di river Nile follow mi!
Fi get di
Ginny Ginny Ginny
Woh
Every Saturday she spends the night on the tiles
Every Sunday morning never early to rise
Back to work on Monday with
Dark tiles, hiding in the white lights
Ain't nobody gotta go
White eyes, hiding in the black lights
I don't cancel with the glow
Come and run
You let me in your house with a hammer
Set to tile or set to stone
Tit for tat and bone for bone
I'm goin' to set fire to your glamour
Well now
on everything you do
Sun's gon' shine on everything you do
Kilon bo loke tile o gba (tile o gba)
Happiness on the way, oh my God
Light up my fire, lo lo
MAKE THIS CRAZY LIFE WORTH LIVIN'|AMEN FOR WOMEN|A LITTLE SMILE WITH SOME SUN SET KISSIN' |A LITTLE TILE BAREFOOT DANCIN' IN THE KITCHEN|AIN'T GOTTA TRY,
huske han ferr den han va en ærbesmann en gohjerta kar
Han va en trofat slitar han bæssfar han itj mang ha ærbet så my som han
Oppe tile og sent i seng
colors are faded
And nothing but your shadow's on your side
I believe in you
I believe in you
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles
and tile
Flesh, water, and tile
Flesh, water, and tile
You would think it could get no worse
It will
(ayy)
gwan bad fi di Louis Vuitton bag
Tek rod fi di goods from Seprod
Plus di ceramic tiles and di gold plate door knob
That a go cost you a blow job
Raining, raining, raining. Rain in sugar town. [Repeat: x 2]
A new day dawns across the tracks,
tile by tile the chimney stacks.
A city steeped
me in your house with a hammer
Set to tile or set to stone
Tit for tat and bone for bone
I'm goin' to set fire to your glamor
Well, it's now rock
and all my hommies
When we running from the thief we still got chasing by the police
Chasing by the police yeah
Owo toba tile l'esu nyalo
Koseni magbejo
out by the sense of doubt
Don't look to me to shout treason I can find tile nation's pride
That the big wall tries to hide
Early frost a name is
At night I pace the floors
Tile by tile, step by step
'Til I reach a wall
No use in forging on
I try wholeheartedly
But still end up on your
fire
If we hear a trip in the aisle
Turn on the lights with a big smile
There's no beautiful child
It's tealeaves with the roof tiles
Tealeaves with
know what I'd do
So hold me close and say three words, like you used to do
Dancing on the kitchen tiles
It's all about you, yeah
And I would answer
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