You say we're going nowhere fast. We don't care what you think. We've got our friends. We'll have our fun. What the fuck else do we need? This is the
lost in the maze Tell me, isn't that strange? You bleed to get there, you were ready You were ready, to be a bird in a golden cage Sweat is breaking on
like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood! [Chamillionaire] I'm the realest youngster thats breathin, and I don't gotta give a reason Chamillionaire a
broke But I got my own phantom, yeah the Holy Ghost It's in a 6-foot frame, with a chocolate candy paint On the highway to heaven on a license plate "
up on my head And it all boils down to one quotable phrase "If you love something, give it away." A good woman would pick you apart A box full of suggestions for a
on angel You're in danger Give me a sign now Show me the way We gotta do it now Oh we gotta do it now Come on angel Times are strange And I need a life
be just miley again Robbie: Oh baby doll Miley: Im going to take a walk on the beach Robbie: Now hold on just a minuet First lets get this french fry
the land of the free ride, And I can't pull it any longer, The sun is beating down my neck So I ran with the devil Left a trail of excuses, Like a stone on
re talking to. There was someone on a platform talking to the folks About the T.V. god and all the pain that it invokes. "It's too bright a light", he
me. All the silver, all the gold, all the sweethearts you can hold That don't come back with stories untold, are hanging on a tree. It's unbelievable like a
: This sword of steel that I hold in my hand Ore of this mountain. A sword of this land. Made for a king when the elders were young. To guard us and
make her a star So the world can see who you really are Little girl, you're old enough to understand You'll always be a stranger in a strange strange land
am a stranger in a desert land Wound up with nothing and I need a hand tonight Can't you see where I'm going A puppet on a string Can't you see who I
in the arms of Your redemption I am moving on to the place of Your perfection Cause I do not belong This world is not my home I'm a stranger in this land
land of the free ride, And I can't pull it any longer, The sun is beating down my neck So I ran with the devil Left a trail of excuses, Like a stone on
(Hold on, hold on tight, hold on, my baby, hold on) (Hold on, hold on tight, hold on, my baby, hold on) (Hold on, hold on tight, hold on, my baby, hold on
change so want no nuttin strange,when mi ring up a guy n knock him dung wid me range. nah have no change fi change so want no nuttin strange,when mi ring up a
Here I stand, a stranger in this land Does your conscience betray you? Falling from grace Feel the sun on my face does desire still hold you? Mistyfied