our cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison running through my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
women have their fault,men only two,everything they say, everything they do
My similing licence has been suspended...there is no gold at the end of the rainbow
kandya, Trabook, Aetana!x3
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Basically I'm the worst nightmare you ever had
Think of a trigger happy nigga with a badge
Parading around Los Angeles (UH!)
High off coke with a banana clip
Feasting off the weak street of Angeles
With a manuscript at professional ass whippin'
Task force, brass knuckles a master at ass kickin'
If you ask for it I blast for it, your back flippin'
No one saw it, I won't stop the clock's tickin'
Got a rookie for a partner that's ready to FIGHT niggaz
The world's a merry-go-round of stereoTYPE niggaz
He's the spit in the face of a pitbull and BITE niggaz
Matter of fact, kinda like this cat for a WHITE nigga
Her: I wish I were creative.
Him: You are. You're great at creating difficult situations.
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Nu sunt ce par a fi -
Nu sunt
Nimic din ce-aş fi vrut să fiu!...
Dar fiindcă m-am născut fără să ştiu,
Sau prea curând,
Sau poate prea târziu...
M-am resemnat, ca orice bun creştin,
Şi n-am rămas decât... Cel care sunt!...
i make juice happen.
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Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid sideways in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly screaming "WoooHoooo! What a Ride!
Her: I wish I were creative.
Him: You are. You're great at creating difficult situations.
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Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid sideways in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly screaming "WoooHoooo! What a Ride!
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Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid sideways in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly screaming "WoooHoooo! What a Ride!
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(Tell me why) I don't like Mondays
(Tell me why) I don't like Mondays
(Tell me why) I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot the whole day down
Oare cum miros morcovii daca nu au nas?![]()
Nu sunt ce par a fi -
Nu sunt
Nimic din ce-aş fi vrut să fiu!...
Dar fiindcă m-am născut fără să ştiu,
Sau prea curând,
Sau poate prea târziu...
M-am resemnat, ca orice bun creştin,
Şi n-am rămas decât... Cel care sunt!...
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