Like seriously that?s what they say Aren?t we the perfect mess Aren?t we the perfect mess Aren?t we the perfect mess Aren?t we the perfect mess I wouldn
Превод: От първата до последната. A Perfect Каша.
way Like seriously that?s what they say Aren?t we the perfect mess Aren?t we the perfect mess Aren?t we the perfect mess Aren?t we the perfect mess
o Lyrics From the city to the world below From the strangers to the ones I know From the darkness to the holy glow
me, I like to have a last word You should know that by now, I never wanna hurt you Don't even know how to apologize, have to make the first step I was
first to grab it About man tryna buy ma publishing for only 80 grand I might look like a boy but I got a mind of a man, straight See the *** game gives you a
First To Grab, About A Man Thats Tryin To Buy My Publishing For Only 80 Grand, I Might Act Like A Boy, But I Hav The Mind Of A Man, Straight, See Shit
[NARRATOR] Once upon a time [CINDERELLA] I wish... [NARRATOR] in a far-off kingdom [CINDERELLA] More than anything... [NARRATOR] lived a fair maiden, [
and one night stands Let's all make a mess And try to project some kind of perfection And let me sing you a song Cause I ain't the first thing you ever
up? Got a flask filled of that ole lucky number 7 brand Get rid of your first string I aint playing second hand Your messing with butane Get scorched in a
confuse, you play little tricks with your head Catchin' feelin's ever since the first time I slept in your bed I'm not here to tease you, mislead you or mess
Here you stand before me Waiting to be kissed You're a beauty, such a cutie How could I resist It's been a month of Sundays Since we last had spoke
em together a perfect ten You'd have Joseph's heart and brains like Ben I Guess There's a first time for everything It's the last time that I try this thing I gotta get myself out of this mess
got a killin' tool click, these boys got a killin' tool click Killin' tool click, killin' tool click Southwest Atlanta, Southwest I suggest you don't mess with Southwest I suggest you don't mess
and get a grip of Yourself by yourself, and then you'll get a sip of A gift that's equipped with the script that shocks You can take a walk ? on god?
heard of this? The makings of a perfect bitch A ghoul at night, I role like Jack the Ripper trying to choose my wife I need a ass of a stripper, fat
a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One