letra de dancehall - king blues
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sometimes i think that
life is just a game.
i get the urge to jump
in front of a moving train.
but like some kind of sick joke
you keep me alive.
everytime i p-ss out
you’re there to revive.
but when i die, cremate me.
turn my ashes into dimonds
and turn those shining dimonds
into a crystal ball.
make it the centrepiece,
glimmering and shimmering,
spinning from the ceiling,
in the iddle of the dancehall.
letras aleatórias
- tedua › letra de ombrello per la pace - tedua
- yen junge jonas platin › letra de higher higher - yen junge & jonas platin
- eddie meduza › letra de raggare (räggäere, räggäere) - eddie meduza
- speed on the beat › letra de 500 days of summer (losing faith in self) - speed on the beat
- big 50 › letra de bring da funk - big 50
- mouf › letra de a picnic at the cemetery - mouf
- sticky fingers › letra de fake a smile - sticky fingers
- majoe › letra de schwerter aus gold - majoe
- buried in verona › letra de cutting wrists and sinking ships - buried in verona
- plies › letra de bond money - plies