August 2009
So many nights I sit and wonder Why do I feel the way I do Maybe my heart is trying? to tell me ... somethin? Maybe I?m fallin in love with you Girl your voice is keepin? me up all nite You got me to
Hollywood whore, passed out on the floor i’m sorry but the party’s over cocaine nose and trendy clothes gotta send her to rehab she found out she has no soul, but it really doesn’t bother her wh
I was born on the dawn of a new society And I feel lucky that my eyes could see People standing up and being who they want to be People made the music and the music made them free Now I was just a bab