: She?s a loaded gun In my shaking hand Am I in hell Or the promise land? Yeah (What?s your name?) So I?ll tell you my name when I?m on your skin (You
: My girls ready to take control, She just blows my mind, She only listens to the radio, To see whos aloud, yeah. She wakes up scared to get owed, To
: My girl is ready to take control She just blows my mind She only listens to the radio to see who's alive Yeah! She waits up scan of gettin on She
: You tried so hard to be someone That you forgot who you are You tried to fill some emptiness ?Til all you had spilled over Now everything?s so far
I could die. So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you?ll wait for me. Hold me like you?ll never let me go, ?cause I?m leavin? on a jet plane,
me! Waited so long, I'm all alone thinking about you. Jet City Woman. Got to find my way home to her. Jet City Woman. I see her face everywhere I look! Jet
quiero ser del Jet-Set? El show debe seguir, esta todo OK Lo que para arriba es excentrico Para abajo es ridiculez Jet-Set Jet-Set Jet-Set Jet-Set Jet
'en perds le sommeil and my heart heart heart is so jet lagged heart heart heart is so jet lagged heart heart heart is so jet lagged so jet lagged Is so jet
: (feat. Natasha Bedingfield) Ohhhhh ohhhhh (Go jet lag) What time is it where you are? I miss you more than anything Back at home you feel so far
t my fault cause destiny look I was born to shine You hating on the villain take a ticket and get in line nigger I'm ? everyday, jet central ? and we
: Got to get off Got to get off This ride, again - oh Won't you come inside Take a look around You won't be wasting time You can come and go There'
: 1, 2, 3, play You left on the water running When you left me behind, baby now You left all the water running It's running from these eyes of mine
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: I am posting my understanding of this song A Far Cry - We Were Promised Jetpacks http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzcVVUHEFBY You cried like a child
: You know you've got to remind me You know you've got to remind me That the walls are wearing thin My memories Have distorted once again And I shouldn
se pasa Si no pasa, hay dolor Esta, nena siempre es tu casa Y esta entrando este sol La cancion, sos vos La melodia solo hay una La cantas en tu Jet-Boing
: Cuando la vida sigue siendo una puta mierda mas que nunca yo voy e intento hacer una cancion de buen humor, pero si no tengo humor ni para hacer el
