I got my lovin' and it's alright Suga is sweet but sometimes she bite Pucker up, baby and make it tight Livin' my life, keep me up all night Shake that
I was working at the club in 1995 Sunday was the night that the gay club came alive See, I would carry ice and the crowd was just so nice That my phobia
The only easy day is yesterday Go on and pull me underwater I know you really can't be that blind, son But I think you think you're that much smarter
I fell from my rope My vision is cloudy The outlook is lousy I hope I find the strength to go on I fall to my knees To look for an answer Find out what
I see her out, yeah... All over town But I get no play My man says 'you gotta be crazy' I talk of things That might be to her In a voice that makes her
Within this box there is a gift And with this cane I concentrate And with these shoes I go flying 'Til the demons all wake up and come to grips And I
I was a fiend before I became a teen I melted microphones instead of cones of ice cream Music orientated, so when Hip Hop was originated Fitted like pieces
I got outta town Like I knew I should I got outta town Like I knew I would But when I close my eyes And the dawn don't come I think to myself What a
My man was workin' at the seafood spot Sellin' fish 'n chips and dealin' bags of pot Dressed in a pirates uniform and all Lookin' like a fool, headin'
Don't see me In your eyes anymore Oh why can't I Make them shine like before I don't see you Or your heart in your kiss That you should say That you'
I feel it's pull, it's caressing claws The dead end blocks, graffiti walls It permanates, it desecrates It looks like shit but it taste great Where the
For me it's hard to say And this might not be the way But if you want to stay My ghetto prince Is smiling underground And it makes me feel good To know
Sixteen heartbeats works for everyone If I return dying, could I expect enough? You know it seems to me at least it seems to me, now To be a little out
there's another one comin' Another one runnin' and another one gunnin' [Incomprehensible] from random slums And I ain't hell with them bums Some fun
loco You gotta be crazy[2X] Wepa loco You got to be crazy Wepa loco You gotta be crazy Oye?te sta loco* Porque tu?ta loco* Porque tu?ere loco* Oye?te sta loco
Översättning: Fun Lovin Criminals. Crazy.
I was working at the club in 1995, Sunday was the night that the gay club came alive, See I would carry ice, And the crowd was just so nice that my phobia
