Good morning Time to get ready for work Ia??ve been waiting Get up, morning love, time to get ready for work You might be a little late, I dona??t think
Look at the stars, I will take one down for you No matter what the distance, I'll see it through I'll fill you in between the sun and moon 'Til the end
Suddenly lost inside a fantasy Everything not quite what it seems to be Slipping and falling through the looking glass Catching a glimpse at all that
What you gave me, I know you gave me You remind me all the time And how you hurt me and you don't see it Again I am the child And though you tell me
[Jordan:] Papa? [Background:] (Are you going to sing us a song, Max?) [Jordan:] Sing papa, sing Hu-hu! Sing [Max:] Da? [Jordan:] Yeah, show me how you
Tonight it's on, play my song, it's a celebration I worked a long week and now there is no hesitation I need a drink or two, make that a few, I ain't
I'm not cocky, I just love myself, bitch Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the flyest bitch of them all? Never mind I am That bitch is so fucking pretty
Fashion is a lifestyle, ita??s a choice Ita??s a freedom of expression You have to live it, you have to love it You have to breathe it Lifea??s all about
Tossing and turning makes my appetite Keep growing stronger all night long Anticipating morning light And I can't wait much longer, feels so strong Our
go Go, goo Bionic, take you supersonic, eh I'm bionic, hit you like a rocket eh eh Bionic, so damn bionic Gonna hit you with my electronic supersonic rocket eh Bionic, take you supersonic, eh I'm bionic, hit you like a rocket eh eh Bionic, so damn bionic
Пераклад: Крысціна Агілера. Бионический.
: When you talk all I hear is Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah Wah, wah, wah, wah
: Suddenly lost inside a fantasy Everything not quite what it seems to be Slipping and falling through the looking glass (looking glass) Catching a glimpse
: What you gave me I know you gave me You remind me all the time And how you hurt me and you don't see it Again I am the child And though you tell me
: You know tonight I am feeling a little out control is this me you wanna get crazy because I don?t give a? 1ST VERSE I?m out of character I?m in
whip whip thee armani Wanna drip drip, lick lick like a lolli Or left from jamaica, gonna farah cantor Jimmy iv, tom wali, and dior Keep me and chrissy in christian
