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And it's hard for me too nigga nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do

It's so fast it's slow The church folks would ah been another nightly past offense, Them eyes are gorgeous


See the faces in the crowd, busy streets they move around
Take me now, take me home
Reach up and try to tip the scales.
The scapegoat fate's made of me
El granuja peg+- un brinco
"Bye bye tristeza..."
bambini gi+¦ dal letto, bambini tutti a tavola
Then I'll try to ease your mind
cause I can still be in the desert buttnaked and be HARDCORE!
Open your ears real wide and hear it
I took her home and down loaded my hard drive
cho: Noel, Noel
Well!
Wanna lace me with some head after my show, bringin' dat
weu sa si wieder ohaun t+Yt'n +-ber mi, die G'sichta.
And when she whispers,
Youre down there
I'm an old film star
Vi e friends +1 vi finns f+Ār varaaaann...
I've got the lack of say of a billion souls
Have you ever walked down the street, heard bootsteps following you?