Översättning: Jesse. Porto Ensamhet.
Översättning: Jesse. Säg inte.
Översättning: Jesse. Book Of Shadows.
Översättning: Jesse. När hon älskade mig.
Tag Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Chang Cha-Chang. Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Blang Ba-Blang Wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag. [Jessie
I am not a child now I can take care of myself I mustn't let them down now Mustn't let them see me cry I'm fine, I'm fine I'm too tired to listen I'm
Sitting at the crib with my feet up Phone starts ringing, getting blown up Got another show that I putted up It never slows down You walk in and throw
I stare at my reflection in the mirror Why am I doing this to myself? Losing my mind on a tiny error I nearly left the real me on the shelf No, no, no
I met this girl down the block from me Used to tell myself she was too hot for me But then I saw her at the corner store So I ran on over just to grab
Stomp, stomp, I've arrived Drop the beat, nasty face, why ya lookin' at me? Flyin', flyin', flyin', flyin' through the sky In my spaceship, I'm an alien
When I'm nervous I have this thing, yeah, I talk too much Sometimes I just can't shut the hell up It's like I need to tell someone, anyone who'll listen
boots, yeah And let me give you a little piece of advice My papa packs heat and he won't think twice, yeah Well, why do you think they call me Jessie
came to this muthafucka And killed his ass just like Jesse James Think it's a muthafuckin' game? I come around this muthafucka and kill yo ass just like Jesse
me if I'm ever on my knee, Kiss me if you're mad at mommy, Love me even if I'm a mess, Take me as I am; bad or best. Jonny loves Jess. There are a
all on your reality TV show, Oh-oh-oh-oh. You spend a lot of time thinking about how you've got it so bad, Congratulations Jessie, Congratulations Jessie, Congratulations Jessie
your life the way they planned And you started goin' your own way and speaking your own mind Jesse Younger's parents wonder where it all went wrong Now that Jesse
Ford That dirty little coward I wonder now how he feels For he ate of Jesse's bread And he slept in Jesse's bed And he laid poor Jesse in his grave Well Jesse
It's been about a year now Ain't seen or heard from you I been missing you crazy How do you, how do you sleep? I found the letter you wrote me It still
