Letras:
Stars Counting Stars On The Ceiling

alone And I counted stars on the ceiling I fell in love with that feeling When I've got home, I was alone I counted stars on the ceiling I fell in love

alone And I counted stars on the ceiling I fell in love with that feeling When I've got home, I was alone I counted stars on the ceiling I fell in love

for miles, and miles Hold my breath and count a hundred and ten And back up the hill to start again Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got

sits there dreaming He's found a book on Magic in a garbage can He looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling "At the count of 3" he says

the army H.Q. And she's an actress, the last straw Her only good parts are between her thighs She should stare at the ceiling, not reach for the skies

: T-minus 60 seconds and counting Arm light on Switching command 2 internal Switching command 2 internal [Missile..Internal..] Affirmative Ready Check

oh 5 chevy, and the shades by Bacaray Hatin on my scrap I got my mind on my money, Milan on, taking nothing from me, Hated on these, hated on these.,

(Chorus) Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris' I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch You niggas keep wavin' them wrists I put my money on

Bulgari Hand on my strap, I got my mind on my money Got my mind on my dime You ain't taking nothing from me Hated on these choppers here Hated on these