: [Eminem] If there's any bitches in this room, then there's something I gotta say For all the fools who fell for the first girl who comes their way
: I knew the time had to come When I'd be held under your thumb I'm like a pawn in your hand Moved and compelled, at your command Whether it's for bad
: I never knew I never knew that everything was falling through That after all these years id still be calling you To try to sell you on the thought
If there's any bitches in this room, then there's something I gotta say For all the fools who fell for first girl who comes their way I've been down that
I sag net dass i oft traurig bin und dua so tust als wär's nur halb so schlimm. I wart' d'rauf dass dieser Schmerz vergeht. Und dass die Zeit alle
Maybe I'm right and maybe I'm wrong And maybe I'm weak and maybe I'm strong But nevertheless, I'm in love with you Maybe I'll win and maybe I'll lose
I never knew I never knew that everything was falling through That after all these years I'd still be calling you To try to sell you on the thought of
Father time, I'm running late I'm winding down, I'm growing tired Seconds drift into the night The clock just ticks till my time expires You were once
This rooms dimensions I know them off by heart by now They're stored, remembered And this disturbs me, my personality I'm living longer There's less
take however long you want I will be here when you haunt you can wait here forever by the trees alone and I won't be sorry when you're gone take however
You keep your distance Like, for instance, when you told me we should take it slow It?s been forever It?s now or never, and it might be time to let this
Tradução: Mansun. Sin embargo, los trenes llegaran a tiempo.
Tradução: Will Oldham. Sin embargo, tomar tiempo desea.
[Marc Nelson, Jon-John, Darrell Spencer] First chapter You stole my heart away from me Made me believe true love could be We were so close you changed
I knew the time had to come When I'd be held under your thumb I'm like a pawn in your hand Moved and compelled, at your command Whether it's for bad
As being carried through the winds of disgust Your breath stroke me like the autumn sun silently Your life turns to dust and my soul withers without
[ t.j. berry ] all you want to be is what you are so you cant see nothing ventured nothing gained a still small man is all that remains of you all you
You keep calling me On the telephone You say you're all alone Well that's real sad And you keep leavin' Notes stuck on my door Guess you're hungry for