time I try I get lost inside Now words could never say How will it feel now Now that you're gone Now that you're gone Words could never say Words could never say Words
Oversettelse: Cheap Trick. Ord.
the blame on me For after all blame it on my last affair It's alright, it takes two to make it love Love can be just a four letter word A four letter word
You've got me shaking from the way you're talkin' My heart is breakin', but there's no use cryin' What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If
verse1) Take me with you becouse im floating down a rabbit whole. ripper guide me and let me sail my spirit home. (pre-chorus) Twisting silence into words
(chorus) who are you? are you my savior? shes had it your dramatic now your running away who are you? are you my savior? i've confused decay for love
lusty lies that you try to hide yourself behind! its as plain as the craters on your face. the way this changes everything. i can tell your lying with the words
(verse) its cold! why arent the embers falling from the stars? i can see your face, so why arent you with me in my arms? im becoming numb, i can barely
I'm so nervous it shake the fingertips that are coursing through your hair. With those lovely lips that are made to kiss oh you put me in a spin. You'
demon so cheap and at least she peepin go peep deep dead in yo pockets no sleep. Rollin' with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses the rule of these wicked tricks
G And your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me 'Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep Save that motherfucker black, 'cause talk is cheap And
tell her girlfriends oh he is mine they reply word he is fine and they click over i am on the other line these girls can be such a trick she is my girlfriends
dignity; your self-respect is gone I got to laugh though, 'cause, cause you thought you was slick At least she got it free, but you? Youse a big trick
grams in a pipe to make your head swirl You must spread the word of the master teacher Or you die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat ya The words are
'm literally loungin' black Sittin' back, countin' double digit thousand stacks Had to re-up see what's up with my peeps Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it cheap
time won't see parole Imagine life as a convict that's getten' old Plus with the drama we're lookin' out for your baby's mama Taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks
study But I got my hands bloody, yeah They said, I could sing like a Jaybird But nigga, don't say the J-word I thought they was buggin' 'Cause to us
breezies Jon ? doin' thangs, now that's so true And you bad news bitch I ain't fuckin' with you Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G But talk is cheap
