Cage lyrics

Cage lyrics

"Too Much lyrics"

Loco Por Ti lyrics
(M?sica: Jordi S?nchez) (Letra: Jordi S?nchez y Miguel Arjona) Yo no se que hacer todo el d?a sentado en este caf?, cuanto tiempo para decidir, te quiero conmigo. Reconozco que fui algo loco por no quererte seguir demasiado poco para mi este castigo. Ah, ah, ah, vuelve conmigo soy un amigo loco por ti. Ah, ah, ah, s?lo te pido q
Blue collar to corporate blessed the unfortunate
Like when I put my foot down that bitch still aborted it
Stuck the canister under my jacket like the lucky one
'Uh, sir you can't leave with that,' Bitch this my fucking son!
Put with the gun crammed in the glovebox
With 151 drum bottles, I don't drink, they gettin' flung
With lit rags in it, kill 10 step-dads a minute
Still won't be a star till the label as a gimmick
Even if I limit timid com-mi-tive cynics
Each one famous suicide at gunpoint to mimic
You too can be a mock-celeb or the last there is
Or be ghost like money that played Casper in kids
I put a sick twist every other frame design so
You see AIDS victims selling pretzels at
Bird On The Wire lyrics
Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, like a knight from some old fashioned book I have saved all my ribbons for thee. If I, if I have been unkind, I hope that you can just let it go by. If I, if I have been untrue I hope you know it was never to you.
a slideshow With a nine shown I brand and skin 'em Run out of punchlines when you kids stop standin' in 'em [Chorus] Yo Chris I think they think you know too much Yeah Sis I think you put coke up your nose too much They cut my hands off so I couldn't hold too much They try to kill me through my dick with these hoes too much You stack dough too much You smack hoes too much Well you can blame it on the mint leaves I roll too much They cut my hands off so I couldn't hold too much Don't stand off, bullet holes show too much They see weed on dust with an ounce a pound Is like jumping out of building grabbing napkins on the way down My impant I scarred, I'm anti-star Though I shine like one buried underground with yal
Bite The Dust lyrics
Bite the dust Trust me, anything you can do I can do better than you Bite the dust Some things really impossible You're no exception to rules Bite the dust How many times I go to tell you? He don't even see you Bite the dust You see, I'm really helping you I'm keeping you from looking a fool She's got a pl
And I tried to learn good just wasn't concerned, should I really be on my sixth bottle of wormwood My skin is burnin' blisternin' aloe ow Dragged this big fat bitch in to see Shallow Hal I drink Jack puff black in Orange County Bought a gun with a body to stick in this whore's Audi Knew this kid Craze he would stick dope on a chick open ha' Then I changed my name to Cage like Nick Coppola All these snakes with these forked tongues stitched together After I put down the pepper I switch the weather Whatever rights they want to shrug off for safety feelin' taken For a Rabbi appearance cuz they kneelin' to Satan [Chorus] Then, I stepped over the bloody axe frame with wax fame Rogue pistol runnin' through New York li
Here In My Heart lyrics
Wherever you are tonight girl I'll see you in my dreams Wherever I go tomorrow You'll be here next to me And though we are a world apart I know you'll never be that far [c h o r u s] 'Cause here in my heart There's a picture of us Together forever Unfaded and unbroken Wherever you are Your love
ke Max Payne Out shootin' celebs, I'm rootin' for feds In a pit of lions then we sip shoot from the heads I run with maniacs liable to kill at any minute then I wonder why I can't shake this insanity image It's been a dead Cage since I've strapped to beds And shot up with needles and five since I put gas to heads You was bitch in high school no rep no threat Riding my jacket like I'm a hand off the fans at coat check Haters want to put they bitches up no stress Like your life in the monitor box behind the desk I scribble shit on paper, pay rent, look at nature See a menage before lunch, them bitches are ravers Drive blazers, still inside my North Face Drippin' formaldahyde and short-circuit my tazer [Chorus]