out of my mind Into my life You stole my heart Walked out, don't know why Into my life Tell me why you play these games with my heart Into my life You
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yeah Wanna talk about my life, my life Wanna talk about my life, my life Oh yeah You see I never knew a love like this before I gave you my life to walk
system ain't reformatory, it's only purgatory Close to hell but I rebel as begin to sparkle out And tell my people how we fell into the trap that we
up on Tuesday I'll be stuck on Sunday night Looking' for some good things To make me feel alright When I snap my fingers When I walk the line When I get my
will know. I say I will not lie. You know more lovers than one for some become a necessity. My baby keeps rolling me. Live on stage. Exposing my jealous rage. Life
To remember once, a life shared by two. In the midnight air, the love was ours. To my surprise, It's now only mine as my blind eyes sparkle in twilight
Oscar De LaHoya, box ya like a casket Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin' See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley My leather so soft my paint
nigger She get in here right About my green nigger trigger Running green lights Eat her... every day But I'm sweating not starving . keep the bottles coming But take the sparkles off ... that's my
with a sparkle in your eye As though you might be thinking "Gee, this is the most wonderful thing I've ever heard in all my life" Back in the day we
one way ticket, ain't comin' back Life's a pleasure and love's a dream Down south in New Orleans My dark eyed baby, I'm on my way Back into your arms
the time And now I finally recognize That I shoulda made you all mine Never shoulda let you pass me by You put that sparkle in my life Someone that
say, goodbye Love was never born Socializin', vibin' with my eyes on dot She this book cover lady that be blowin' up the spot While my heart was racin
Duty calls, I'm bout to hit tha scene and ball But before I leave, I spray on some Issey Miyake Take my truck up to tha wash, put tha sparkle back on
Laid down mystery Of life quite clear to me The sparkling truth revealed Soul satisfying This treasure of life to bring It gives me this passion to sing
fuck-me-pumps and a postage stamp thong. Better go back to your room, And call me on the telephone, Get on my roller coaster ride, My tilt-a-whirl, My
a life outside my own, a stranger that everybody knows I wanna kill the ghost that haunts me as I grow But today and every single day just covers up my
s in vain, since her life is ending When I thrust this blade into her heart-a-thumping Brother, no Brother, what have I done? My blade has pierced your
