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nacht speelt met je haren ze bedekken je gezicht en ik vertrouw je ik kijk in mijn gedachten doe mijn ogen langzaam dicht zo lijken dingen zoveel anders te zijn hoe is je geweten in het licht zal ik ooit weten wie jij bent je hoort nie

Verse 1] All this cash on me But you gotta shake that ass for free All that ass gotta add to [?] I'm about to pull that slot machine Jackpot, jackpot right out the crackpot Toys like match box Do It like Now you hittin' that spot Baby, do it to me

in a sea of your lies I am grateful to be on the other side So get ready to crossover Let me take this moment to break the trust With the ones that you love It's cold, is this loaded, Fill me up to the brim I don't want to feel Anything or a

I ponder of something great My lungs will fill and then deflate They fill with fire Exhale desire I know it's dire My time today I have these thoughts...

angeles' so far, And the urge to kill is near, They act like they're not scared, no, They'll be calling soon, Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh, Woah oh oh, woah oh oh, Take my cheers, they're gonna break me, Woah oh oh, woah oh oh, And i'm sure i can't w

Tina went to the Lady's room Saw written on the wall "If you'd like a very nice time Just give this number a call" It was 6060-842 606 and I...

That's not her picture I wish it was It came with the wallet I keep it because It reminds me of her It reminds me of us But that's not her picture I haven'...

bless you Every dollar counts you will be saved Rescued from the grave We got an understanding Me and the Lord You send your donation Or hell put you to the sword Hallelujah You know this beats working any day It‘s the only way Hallelujah My wallet o

Jezebel She cast a spell After the show If you meet her at the backdoor She likes the boys in the band She was a one-night-stand But you better watch your wall...

Ride shotgun Come on Oh I don't even think I can take no more I know we need a place to go Time to paint the spot We ain't hit the floor You know our money's Running r...

said, oi you are you gonna bang doe No, I want some f***ing Nando's Wanna eat it up with chicken and chips Everyone knows I freestyle like this When I freestyle on the beat about chicken You know it's finger lickin' And now I'm gonna pass it over to Example n

fan the fire Oh, fan the fire There's a dance that goes around You can do it too Moves up, moves down Is it moving you This dance is more than a dance Yet it's not so new They call this dance the fire And it can't be stopped Jump it, stay ahead

I walked into a honky tonky just the other day I dropped a nickel in a juke box just to hear it play I didn't have no tune in mind, I didn't wait to choose ...

sold out like a hundred shows All I ever wanted came true so fast First class and videos All my dreams turned to reality [Bridge] But how will long will they last Cuz I don't need to worry bout' the rent no more I don't need to struggle like I did before But for you bu

s go forward with our love I don't ask for your money I don't ask for your honey All I want is love Let's go forward with our love I don't ask for your wallet Let's finish what we started All I need is love And in your private moments When all the world is sleep I watch you as

Do as I say not as I do because The shit so deep you can't run away I beg to differ on the contrary I agree with every word that you say Talk is cheap ...

on! Just go on! Directionless rush, for close by, before Species specific-motion No change for equilibrium-stop! Fetid, persistent stench of the race Rushes in every slot Sticking all together into a mass I hate you! I hate us! You know what I mean? F*** of

in the mornin' and out to school The teacher is teachin' the Golden Rule American history and practical math You studyin' hard and hopin' to pass Workin' your fingers right down to the bone And the guy behind you won't leave you alone Ring, ring goes the bell

hit rocks and folks get wet I was gonna say something but now I forget Chocolate covered cherries with the milk on the side I'll meet you at the party if I find a ride Helicopters fly and birds like to nest Elvis or the Beatles who cares who's

we are, in the best years of our lives With no way of knowing When the wheel stops spinning 'Cause we don't know where we're going, and, Here we are, on the best day of our lives And it's a go Let's make it last And cheers you all to that 'Cause this moment's never

It’s time to wake up You’ve been force-fed They only want what’s in your wallet You can’t deny It makes you sick To them we’re just a demographic There’s no escape...

want the cure, no we don't want the medicine They keep us sick to keep the money rolling in A healthy body and a healthy mind A broken wallet because you're sick, now pay the price I'm a full time hostage in a tie, I grind the gears, I'm just scraping by My hands they

town ain't got no shit to do... Different chicks, same bitch trynna jock me Same thing everyday : make music, get paid Go spend it in a day while im shopping All these whack dudes wanna f*** with me and all these whack bitches came to f*** with me I came here to throw it down so don'

speak fast and I'm not gonna repeat myself, no So listen carefully to every word I say: "I'm the only one who's gonna get away with making excuses today, You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have" Blackmail myself (Cause I a

fills this empty void Feeling bitter for this loss Depression fills the vacant slot I know that you are gone Could this have been averted? Death- intricate beyond compare Why is it so hard to accept? I can't believe your gone Ascended into hea

said, oi, you, are you gonna bang doe No, I want some f***ing Nando's Wanna eat up with chicken and chips Every nun knows I freestyle like this When I freestyle on the beat about chicken You know it's finger lickin' And now im gonna pass it over to example now He's

[Intro] Riding with my niggas who hustle We with all of that Hundreds stuffed with hundreds in the duffles Trunk full of moneybags We in love with the money and th...

it We like the boys with the bulletproof vests We like the girls with the cellophane chests We like the boys with the bulletproof vests We like the girls with the cellophane chests I know you really want it 'cause your Daddy's always on it And he knows just ho

Everybody is talking about the girl who went and killed the delivery man, but she looks so kind and gentle, it just doesn't stand to reason, i saw her right there just ...

it right, doin' it right, doin' it right, doin' it right The Rock band's cookin', and the drummer's gettin' down We're doin' it right on the wrong side of town I know a place on the wrong side of town The Rock band's cookin', and they're gettin' on down

were brought up in a small town Where everyone greeted with a morning smile I mean the place was so free from crime You could leave your front door open And if your eyes were drawn from a lack of food Or your pockets were short on cash There was always someone close at

I'm a motherf*cker 'cause I don't give a f*ck Yo ow what the f*ck is up? You are the motherf*cker 'cause I don't give a f*ck Yo my man what the f*ck is up? What the f*ck is up? What the f*ck is down? What the f*ck is going on in this town? Big blond

to the river Midsummer, I waved A 'V' of black swans On with hope to the grave All through Red September With skies fire-paved I begged you appear Like a thorn for the holy ones Cold was my soul Untold was the pain I faced when you left me A rose in the

up today in a van traded my pillow for a Miller Lite can and in two more days I lose the guitar that I hawked Slurped down a beer then one more twelve ounces later I was outside your door and the pebble I threw was probably more like a rock Then I fell, skinne

could be me That could be me Walking down the Seine Where I'd throw my glasses away That could be us That could be us Walking through the garden Watch the flowers melt together Boats reflected in the river The picture on my wall Your picture in my wall

6 o'clock in the morning, the duty calls every day His job smells bad like a fish in a trash-can And his eyes are small and looking sad By little and little his friend had left But he thought he wouldn't mind 'Cause in the evening when the day's gone He's t

Life is like a slot machine Nothing's guaranteed You might give your soul away To cut yourself a deal I really hate uncertainty Will I win or lose Ain't norhing ...

Intro:] Haha, Dorrough I got somethin' on my mind, homie Get big [x8] Now, it's Dorrough music You ain't (you ain't) Gotta (gotta) Nuff (nuff) Money (money) [x2] Ha, Dorrough let's go and do this thing man. You ready? Wh-wh-what you got a dollar in yo' pocket, A

I wanna thank you For all your help Cause you're onto me You're onto me, I know You tell me all bad things I didn't know about myself Cause you're onto me You're onto ...

lost my wallet I lost my wallet And I'm lost, dear I swear I had it I had it on me when we got here Let's go to Vegas Let's get a karaoke back room I'll never find it I wanna shout into the vacuum That nothing's ever lost forever It's just caught inside the cushions

possible lives spread and ebb like the tide As I am horrified to open the door Chance gambles with every turn A new way to shred my mind Quantum sickness Decide or die Infect your brain in crooked angles The road less walked becomes thousands I can't devide anymore In

[slowed down:] Ummm...My throat muscles are completely shredded You tell no one 'bout Barney leaning on you dirty pictures False faces Bloody wallet Ri...

I think it's fine, building jumbo planes. Or taking a ride on a cosmic train. Switch on summer from a slot machine. Get what you want to if you want, 'cause you can get anything. I know we've come a long way, We're changing day to day, But tell me, where do the children play?

the night gets old so I'm back again. The day just started Because I'm up with my old friends, A fat smoke and funny joke. Sitting like a sponge, letting everything soak. And I just got the nerve To get in the cage so don't bite me now. And I just got the nerve To get in the

Don't say you love me when it's just a rumour Don't say a word if there is any doubt Sometimes I think that love is just a tumour You've got to cut it ...

dropped my remote down the couch I want to see golf I want it now computer's sick the phone line is down lost my wallet nowhere to be found (1 John 5:21) somehow you always end up second place somehow there's no time I just don't feel like (Revelation 2:4-5) praising my chu

couple quarters in my pocket A few dollars in my wallet I've been doing well I've been working overtime Couple cars in my garage Can you see me now Haven't heard from you in months I wonder what you're running from Can we talk it out And at nig

can't lie on this bed anymore it burns my skin You can take the truthful things you've said to me And put them on the head of a pin Poor Napoleon You always look so disappointed when I take my stockings off Don't you know the facts of life, boy Don't you know what these things cost

it a day, close down the front, What you don't own, that's you don't want. Hitchin' a ride to the land of "A lot", Please everyone, feel like a slot. You gonna choose, from a pack of lies, Which one will close somebody's eyes. You gotta j

m a pleasure seeker, shoppin' for a new distraction I'm a pleasure seeker, lookin' for some platinum action I'm a pleasure seeker, movin' to the muzak I'm a pleasure seeker, lookin' for the real thing Chandalabra's in a wonderbra Dress Barn runway, a real