would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?
[Girl:] Will he offer me his mouth?
[Girl:] Will he offer me his teeth?
[Girl:] Will he offer me his jaws?
[Girl:] Will he offer me his hunger?
.. / Queens...
Thinking of Jutababa Gaytuality !!!
Hope to find Toby.. someday.. I should Have looked for him when I was at Cambridge !! He has driven me Old and new Dohs... So I can Shove Shovel from that AWAMILIG SKUNK
Farooque Shamsuddin and Dark energy MAKACHUD KHAN...
called Ismael Lo.
He has such a marvellous voice.
Hope the best for this marvellous continent that has been so bad treated by other countries and its own goverments.
because he just totally re-invented hip hop! All aspects he has covered, beats are always good, videos are killer and always look 'new' and different, vocals are so dope! Listen for older heads into hip hop from the golden era, who often complain about hip hop isn't what it was...
In this crimson light I find the truth
And truth is like a punch or two
It hits you hard it knocks you through
So I... get on the road and ride to you
Kiss like a fight that neither wins
One tender payment for our sins
You are the drug that I can't quit
I still recall the taste of your tears
Echoing your voice just like
The ringing in my ears
My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
Scraping through my head I don't wanna sleep
You make this all go away
I'm down to just one thing
And I'm starting to scare...
the school. As my language is not English, I'm thinking about its sense.
For me, it talks about being yourself and don't follow the flow or what others may tell you. Am I right?
Can you explain to me what's the meaning you find in the song?
Regrets and mistakes
They are memories made.
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?
Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you
Don't forget me, I beg
I'll remember you said,
"Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it...
as a latter to a narcissist person.
I love this song bc it says lots of things to me. I think most of people someone in their lives who left them empty of any self-esteem, were abused and they neither noticed until they get rid of this person.
I say it without angriness...
make you feel
Sometimes you try to freeze time til your thoughts are a blur of spinning wheels
But I am just a broken machine
And I do things that I don't really mean
Long black night, morning frost
I'm sill here, but all is lost
Speed up to the precipice and then slam on the...