NEED IT THE MOST, MOST SUBTLE UNNECESSARY TROUBLE. ABUSING TOO MUCH, REGARDLESS THE SMALLEST TASTE IS HARMLESS SO LOOK AT ME NOW. SO LOOK AT ME NOW
to be too much So, look at me now So, look at me now So, look at me now So, look at me now Just look at me
Tradução: Paradise Lost. Look At Me Now.
I NEED IT THE MOST, MOST SUBTLE UNNECESSARY TROUBLE. ABUSING TOO MUCH, REGARDLESS THE SMALLEST TASTE IS HARMLESS SO LOOK AT ME NOW. SO LOOK AT ME NOW
] pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was now pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was pimpa's paradise stephen: that's all she was now
ll keep me keyed ni**a Everywhere I go ni**az holla at me, "Keep it real G" And my reply til they kill me Act up if you feel me, I was born not to make
held with all my might Fearing my deepest fright She walked into the night She turned for one last look She looked me in the eye I said, "I Love
I held with all my might Fearing my deepest fright She walked into the night She turned for one last look She looked me in the eye I said, 'i love you
me - (we will never understand) Then take my hand and you will see - (we'll see...) you will see paradise - (a paradise?) - of pain and death awaiting
the pain of reality starts to grab at me love is a fallacy and I?m staring straight at death as it tries take another stab at me I?m down on my knees
me They're not too proud of me, they're not too proud of me I'm never gonna be, it's so plain to see you are not like me Look at what you've done to
the meat right off your shoulder When I do it, just look at my eyes they're ain't no fear A minute ago you was holdin', now it's rather this Fuck runnin
you and left the place I?d known Now words have lost their meaning The words have lost their meaning and she?s bored
are trying to put the blame on something else rather than sometimes looking at ourselves recognizing a lot of the stuff that happens...but if we look
the satellites, flight takes me over cattle stocks Blocks of ice, I began to flock, flock, flock, flock across mecca With a rigid projector, seeking my scepter, looking, at
older They know not to wait up for the sun They look over my shoulder At the maps and the drawings Of the journey I've begun Now the distance leads me
