day and every night Think I'm losing grip and The way inside is becoming too much to hold (too much to hold) You're my sun, you're my star Ooo, you're my God
Whatever turns you on, turns me on, hey Whatever turns you on, turns me on, hey Well, who else would I be if I lost this dark side of me You know damn
we wish you a merry christmas we wish you a merry christmas we wish you a merry christmas and a happy new year good tiding we bring to you and your freinds
Hurt is no stranger to me And oh, how well I know misery You always hurt me, but I'll always forgive And I'll hurt for as long as I love you And I'll
Been thinking ?bout the good days ?cept its hard to let them go (yeah) Tremble runnin? rampant Life ain?t what it used to be Now God has blessed America
thinking ?bout the good days ?cept it's hard to let them go (Yeah) Tremble runnin? rampant, life ain?t what it used to be Now God has blessed America
lies Black out the words for the blind have eyes I am the girl who wanted to be God I am the girl who wanted to be God There are times when you feel
How can I find something That two can take Without stumbling as we Walk into our future's wake I'm like a broken record That you can play Repeating as
you buy His story Would you believe He had an eye infection And yeah yeah God looks baked Yeah yeah God smells good Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah What if God
what would it take to turn your heart my way to move you with each word that i say 'cause i just want to learn and i just want to know i just want
Oh, bruh, I got some muthafuckin' goons And the will do whatever the fuck I say do, bruh Got goons that do whatever I say Got four young niggas that
[Big Sean] ay, BIG They say they want something real thats what Ia??ma give em and if I keep it real how could they not feel it Hey yeah can you say
Everywhere I go, I hear sweet songs about the moon Songs about the stars above and songs of love and June Songs of hearts that beat as one to some sweet
Your face and wonder Were You once an outcast too? God help the outcasts Hungry from birth Show them the mercy They don't find on earth The lost and forgotten They look to You still God
Stop making the eyes at me And I'll stop making the eyes at you And what it is that surprises me Is that I don't really want you to And your shoulders
Life's like a mayonnaise soda And life's like space without room And life's like bacon and ice cream That's what life's like without you Life's like
I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my
Well now then Mardy Bum I've see your frown And it's like looking down the barrel of a gun And it goes off And out come all these words Oh there's a