"people change" and then you blackened all the stars and then you never looked back and then you sent the gods away and then they never came back and
) this time she never returned no thoughts of running away, her friends have nothing to say and she never returned and she never returned no, she never returned
Tłumaczenie: CKY (Camp Kill Yourself). ... I nigdy nie wróciła.
say "people change" and then you blackened all the stars and then you never looked back and then you sent the gods away and then they never came back and
Hello Hello Apollo Where should I begin?
Oh, tonight I'm gonna show Them what I'm made of, oh The killer queen inside of me's coming to say hello Oh tonight I will return The fame and riches
never wanna die Dancing on my grave Running through the fire Forever, whenever I never wanna die Never wanna leave Never say goodbye Forever And ever and ever and
have a plan Never had to front on who I am to attract a fan And don't be mad cause I never pop bottles I don't waste for money I save my money return and
Mr. Belvedere And I just want to blow your mind I'm talkin' literally blow your mind My repratoir is Menage Trois And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars And
real and what I mean is There's not enough words to explain the meanin' And what I'm sayin' is all I need is For you to understand how beautiful she is And
the lobby I'm so cold, yeah I need a Hot Tottie Hot Tottie (Hot Tottie) Hot Tottie (Swore I'd never fall in love, swore I'd never fall in love) I see
as he mused About the people who had rused him And how shocked and confused that they would be When he says goodbye and never turns around Never returns
her and Nickee finally awoke as they lifted her above their heads and marched victoriously back into town where they had a huge party in honor of her return and
Me and you, it's now or never, never, never It's now or never, boy It's now or never, boy It's now or never, boy It's now or never, boy
a silk robe and it's from Siam This jam's for the hoods and thugs Pimps and hoes, the slingers of drugs Hustlers and thieves, cons and crooks Bookers and
this Hold your breath, kid, I'm never droppin' this Too busy rollin' off them fat chrome rims And niggas who trip get sung hymns We crash clubs and