In that little house on Mansfield we'd wake at the break of dawn In an Indian summer gone In the candlelight I can recall Your naked shadow looking ten feet
know her Let it go I'll be there when you call And whenever I fall at your feet Do let your tears rain down on me Whenever I touch your slow turning
is impaled a skull. At a movement from him a flash of fire streaks from the gaping mouth of the skull and lands at RAOUL's feet) PHANTOM Bravo, monsieur
In that little house on Mansfield We'd wake at the break of dawn In an Indian summer gone In the candlelight I can recall Your naked shadow looking ten feet
then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did dim And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him, Staring at the butterfly
the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did dim And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him, Starin' at the butterfly
muthafuckas wanna be like me I represent that 3, the capital T-E-C You bitches better keep my name out'cha mouth Before I get a bag of that fire and wait outside your house
boost Victoria Secret clothes Foes is tagged like ex-foes toes at the coroner's Kids with cold feet rise and fall like the barometer Grym will mentally chop your
when I roll around town If ya girl lost then she bout to be found When I rock and roll make your boy fall out Teddy pants on my feet all kraut I'm back
the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did dim And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him, Staring at the butterfly