And you want me to walk by my faith But it's hard for me to see you when there's no good around So I need you to open my heart so I can love you more (
Översättning: Flame. Öppna mitt hjärta.
weary eyes and drift away, It's alright Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright {{Napolean}} When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my
ya think my heart don't sink my drink's half-full i could leave with a wink you think i'm made of stone that the only time i ever speak my mind's when
Let my inspiration flow In token rhyme, suggesting rhythm That will not forsake you Till my tale is told and done While the firelight's aglow Strange
blames my heart As my pain Turns into flames No one blames my heart As my pain Turns into flames No one blames my heart As my pain Turns into flames No one blames my heart
a pimp He dresses like a Dapper Don, but even in jeans He's a God sent original, the man of my dreams Yes, my man says he loves me, never says he loves
up to us for how long we gon' last (They're the bad guys) You put your crack on my table I turn my axe on my neighbor and my back to my Savior You had
no ass, you ain't got shit Motherfucker I'm ill, not sick And I'm o.k., but my watch sick Yeah my drop sick Yeah my glock sick Am I not thick? I'm it
at my iron staircase Open the door to see what threat is, open that window, free the shutters Let us this mystery explore, Oh! bursting heart be still
flame I need a spark (Falling) Don't be afraid to open my heart (Falling) I need a game I need a shock (Falling) Don't be afraid my heart is unlocked (Falling) Made up my
say, "It's not that way" Hold your view Fly above and with my love, a light anew Spread your wings The open sky is calling for you China bird my heart
He opened his throat (your eyes) His vocal chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart
my jack-knife, this is my jack-knife This is my jack-knife, this is my jack" Rude excavation, landin' site, boy hesitatin', jack-knife He rips his leg open
my ego Stepped off Verseco, checked off Manchego Sipping coffee, playing keno in the casino Want a lucky number? Ask Mike Dino I burn the competition like a flame thrower My
And I got a bloody knee under my skin A mark from wiping out It brings back the memories Every bone's been broken But my heart is still wide open I
I opened up.. those lyrics are totally wrong but i can't remember it right now. not going by the track atm) my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw, and my sweaty
