Woman hold her head and cry 'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died Woman hold her head and cry 'Cause her son had been shot down in
[ Verse 1 ] [ Eminem ] It has been said, that there has been known to be blood shed Over bread, men who have bled to death, dead Strapped to beds, bite
Jag fick ett brev Ett riktigt brev med frimrken Ett vykort ifrn lngesen D framtiden var vr Och som du skrev Om din spaning efter friheten Ord bevingade
Hurry up a bit Yeah, yeah I like the way you do it when you do it When you doin', what you doin'? I like the way you do it when you do it When you doin
Chorus I know you think I'm young and naive but you gotta trust in me to be strong and responsible cause I think I'm in love I know you think I'm young
I've been away for far too long I've had my mind wrapped around this one song But last week on the radio while Driving near that place we used to go Where
Oh lover hold on 'til I come back again For these arms are growing tired And my tales are wearing thin If you're patient I will surprise When you wake
You're just the blood in my hand You mean nothin', man You're just the blood in my hand You mean nothin', man, man, man You're just the blood, blood
(Big Band:) Anybody blue, anybody needin' someone too Anyone feelin' cold, no one there, you can hold Don't wait to get old and gray, I'm gonna blow all
She walks in, and I'm suddenly a hero, I'm taken in, my hopes begin to rise Look at me, can't you tell I'd be so thrilled to see the message in your eyes
J. Issac: I search the world looking for a song to match our love, Search radio stations, search the internet, search the clubs, Though some come close
Uh, hmm Hurry up a bit Yeah, yeah Chorus (3x): I like the way you do it, when you do it When you doin, what you doin Check this out right here,
I've been away for far too long I've had my mind wrapped around this one song I heard last week on the radio while Driving near that place we used to
(feat. Ray LaMontagne) Oh Lover, hold on 'till I come back again For these arms are growin' tired, And my tales are wearing thin If you're patient
Oh Lover, hold on 'till i come back again for these arms are growin' tired, and my tales are wearing thin if you're patient I will surprise, when you
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