IRC-Galleria

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

Hey
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with girl, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I look at my crowd and they out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothing but clothes
No stopping now, my parolees on role
I like my jewelry, that's always on gold
I know the storm is coming
my pockets keep telling me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies that's home
Then pop in the night 'cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot 'cause we balling
it's platinum patron that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down.
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down.

Hey
Shorty must know I'm not playing
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklin
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes making a dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my thing
Keep building castles that's made out of sand
She's amazing, the fire blazing
Hotter than
Girl won't you move a little closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is waving at me
Like damn it I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your roper..

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down.
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found
It's going down down.

I'm feeling my money
I'm out of control
Somebody help me
She's taking my bank roll.
But I'm king golf the club
And I'm wearing the crown
Popping these bottles
Touching these models
Watching they asses go down down

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

Jjooo. Menee herrrrrmo!! Ärsyttävä aprillipila. Tossa aamusta se oli vielä iha ok, mut nyt.. Tahtoo jauhaa omia juttujaaaaaaa! Eikä hitossa auttanu se, että kommasin 3 - 5 - tuhat kertaa näitä galtsun omia kommentteja. :D Jossain sanottiin, että se auttaa. Pyh.


En osaa mitää. :DDD Auttakaa minuu!

Ja osasin sittenkin!! :D Nyt saa taas normaalisti kommata :p

Hahhah, minkälainen aprillipila tällä kertaa galleriassa :DD Toivottavasti ens vuonna parempi. ;D

En ole se, joka uudelleen
kaatuu sinun asettamaan esteeseen.
En ole se, joka lopuksi
kaatuu maahan, turhaan pyytää anteeksi.

Minusta ei ole sinulle luovuttamaan.
Voit kyseenalaistaa,
se ei tule minua muuttamaan.
Parempaan en pysty vieläkään.
Tuskin ikinä tasollesi nousenkaan.

Ei ole elämä elokuvaa, kai siitä kuitenkin nauttia saa.
Jos vain pääsisin ulos tästä pirun kierteestä,
löytäisin tien ja päätyisin myöhemmin tyytyväisenä hautaan makaamaan,
jäisi jäljelle minusta muutakin kuin pelkkää tuhkaa.

Kun tänään,
en ole hereillä, lepään.
En ole saanut enempää.
En ala silti särkymään.

Näen kaiken,
mutten pysty katsomaan.

Tahdon parempaa,
tahdon valmiimpaa.
Tehdä kaiken niin,
niin paljon paremmin.
Tehdä hienommin,
tehdä kauniimmin,
tehdä kaiken sen.

Kuljin läpi turhien,
haaleiden liekkien.
Suljin oven perässäni.

Huone täynnä uhrauksia,
toinen toistaan turhempia.

When it's good, then it's good, it's so good till it goes bad
Till you're trying to find the youth that you once had
I have heard myself cry, never again
Broken down in agony just trying to find a fit

Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly

What do you feel when you look in the mirror
Are you proud
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why

Six in the morning, work in an hour
It's cold outside
No hot water, I'm stood in the shower
I think that my boiler's died

But that's alright
It's gonna be a good day
Not gonna let little things get in my way
'Cause I just can't get you
No, I just can't get you out of my mind

I turn the radio on
I wanna listen to another song
That's been written for you
I can't get enough
How can it be true?

Every song I hear is about you

I should be at work now
It's almost eight
My boss won't be too kind
Stuck in traffic, already late
But I just don't mind

'Cause that's alright
It's gonna be okay
Not gonna go and let traffic ruin my day
'Cause I just can't get you
No, I just can't get you out of my mind

I turn the radio on
I wanna listen to another song
That's been written for you
I can't get enough
How can it be true?

I turn the radio on
I wanna listen to how another song
Must have been written for you
I can't get enough
How can it be true?
Every song I hear is about you

Lyrics used to be worthless to me
And now I listen to them carefully
Now I pay attention till I go
Every word sung was about you

I turn the radio on
I wanna listen to another song
That's been written for you

I turn the radio on
I wanna listen to another song
That's been written for you
I can't get enough
How can it be true?

I turn the radio on
I wanna listen to how another song
Must have been written for you
I can't get enough
How can it be true?
Every song I hear is about you

(I turn the radio on, I wanna listen to)
Every song I hear is about you (I can't get enough)
'Bout you (how can it be true?) 'bout you
Every song I hear is about you ... yeah