I'm not scared of lions and tigers and bears, no, I'm not But I'm scared of loving you I'm not scared to perform at a sold out affair, that's right But
My conscience is reeling And so is the ceiling The funniest feeling Is filling my mind The moon goes on waning And rain is still raining The dams are
Please listen to my demo Please listen to my demo Please listen to my demo A nigga told me the record company's the pimp The artist is the hoe, the stage
that thing you're listening to is called a compact disc it's method of conveying sound it's square outside inside it's round that thing you're listening
Sun's up, uh huh, looks okay The world survives into another day And I'm thinking about eternity Some kind of ecstasy got a hold on me I had another
Oh, loo, love, love Everyday I love her just a little bit more Little bit more, little bit more Everyday I love her just a little bit more And she loves
She doesnt want me....... around She's got something to hide I think she want's a clown, someone to take for a ride....... What I keep telling her
I got knowledge of self Yeah I know, you probably don't believe me But be easy I'm gonna leave it up to Barrington Levy Who gone test, no man curse That
Oh, na, na, na I tried my best, never to stop love you To be there for you, oh You make my life so miserable Jealousy and problems, coming to our lifes
(Shutters and boards cover the windows of the house where we used to live) All I have left is a heart full of sorrow since she said she'd never forgive
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut My weakness is that I cared too much And my scars remind me that the past is real I tear my heart open just to
Remove us from the scene of the crime I can't help myself, DETAILS FILL MY MIND They roll their eyes AND pull our elbows I forget our love was so hopeful
geht man davon aus, dass reell ist was man erlebt so sind die medien ein spiegel dieser realität doch wusstet ihr, dass der verzerrt und dabei grosses
We dream like lions Warm in the frost Fresh from the kill Tiny teeth and claws We dream like lions Deep beneath the loam The windows of his soul Ash
Oh oh, I'm with stupid Oh oh, I'm with stupid See you on the TV Call you every day Fly across the ocean Just to let you get your way No one understands
There's a saltwater film on the jar of your ashes I threw them to sea but a gust blew them backwa That you then inflicted was par for the course just