hearts dona??t beat any less Therea??s thieves among us, painting the walls With all kinds of lies, and lies I never told at all And I know and you
Take it back Oh, take it back I don't want your lovin', anymore Let me live Oh, let me live It's not you who I sank for So, don't sit next to me Sit by
strong now, you've really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me Baby, I love you and
Aha, mmm, hmm Gonna get along without you now Aha, mmm, hmm Gonna get along without you now You told me I was the neatest thing You even asked me to
? All by myself Why don't you come and play here? I'm just sitting on the shelf Why don't you sit right down and stay awhile? We like the same things and
their best, to make it so. Think of all the beauty that you left behind you. You can take it if you want it, and then let it go. (Chorus) And this is
Talkin' on the phone, and watchin' Cribs He doesn't know what kinda guy he is. He's got a gold plated ceiling in the TV show, A broken heart and he doesn
Youre the nicest, nicest boy Ive ever met and then I think about you then I think about you again And again Why dont we just sit and stare and do
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I made a promise to my girl Said Imma leave town and bring back the whole world So I bought a ticket Took longer than expected Came back around like a necklace And the first thing she
am from New Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like an old-school black Old Cut supreme Or an iced-out G shock and a custom ring And a freak with
pen in my right and that's also my mic hand Codeine in a Sprite can, ink on the white pad And I'm thinking of life, Anne and wrong and right Anne And
as a simple altercation Turned into a real sticky situation Me just thinking on the time that I'm facing Makes me wanna cry 'Cause I didn't mean to hurt him Could've been somebody's son And
with you like this anymore, Alejandro She's got both hands in her pockets And she won't look at you, won't look at you She hides true love, en su bolsillo She
me when I was young We are all born superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are She
be with you like this anymore She's got both hands in her pocket and she won't look at you, won't look at you oh She hides through love en su bolsillo She
like this anymore Alejandro Ohh.. She's got both hands In her pockets And she won't look at you Won't look at you She hides through love en su bolsillo She
, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh, I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Can'