Coal Chamber - Sway

Tekst :

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don t need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker burn

Burn, burn, burn, burn

Just a little and nothing now it s over
Just a little and nothing now it s done
What you said, no
You re never gonna say again
In your own special way you tear me down

Sway - no hypnotic

Neither up nor down
Just been turned and turned
It just sits inside so it burns and burns
If I can t decide what makes you hurt
In your own special way you tear me down

So ask me please, please

Give me something good, now
Something
Give me something good, now
Give me

Come sway this way

Inne utwory

  • Bradley
  • Watershed
  • Anything but you
  • Pig
  • Tragedy
  • Amir of the desert
  • Shock the monkey
  • My mercy
  • No home
  • Feed my dreams
  • Dreamtime
  • Oddity
  • Empty jar
  • Blisters
  • First
  • Something told me
  • Not living
  • My frustration
  • Apparition
  • Losowe utwory

    The set up

    [Intro - Obie Trice]
    Bitch I see you, cause you know I know you
    Yeah I know you.

    [Verse - Obie Trice]
    Last time I saw you
    You was brewed up, booed up, ready for a new fuck
    Last time you saw me
    I was P-I to the motherfucking...

    New application

    Intro:
    Yuh Know!!!, Cecile yuh check di file wrong
    Member this badman nah run from gal fi get slam
    They know yuh pick so much artist and still nuh choose one
    Check back da comparison and counter...Hey yo!!!!

    Chorus:
    Cecile yuh check di...

    The vanilla Queen

    Fascinating lady
    Snowflake in the sun
    You made me feel so bourgeois
    Oh you’ve captured everyone

    I hear you’ve been a dancer
    At some famous Paris show
    And million dollar lovers
    Neatly saw you to your door

    Nineteen-fifty-seven, sweetheart of the year
    Secret of your beauty
    Was your mountain and your fear

    And now you run this city
    You’re still honey to...

    Sur la sellette

    Hawaï Police d’Etat, y a pas dra le cain-cain
    Venu de l’ouest africain vient foutre son grain de sel.
    Appelle qui tu veux, mon cartel martelle
    Du travail de pro, le résultat est nickel, ma belle.
    Sur l’échiquier, l’ALTESSE, la tour en mission,
    Opération du bon son, deux vois graves en salve,
    “Na zo ya” encore...

    The road swallowed her name

    I’m sitting down here and I’m feeling annoyed
    All those months of fun and joy
    All there’s left is sorrow and pain
    Where have you gone, I’m going insane

    And the road swallowed your name
    And the memory still remains
    Saying love is a wonderful thing
    It can’t fly on...