Тексты песни «Low»

A thousand times ive heard them say What good is this to us anyway A thousand times i live this day I listen to words as they float away And that's what this is all about A little bit of emptiness put out A little...

Wisdom is wasted on the wise Youth is wasted on the young I am wasted, chasing after the wind Riches are wasted on the rich Freedom wasted like a slave Pleasure wasted on those who have no choice I'm wasted, I'm wasted...

[Chorus:] Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans Boots with the fur The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants and the...

Where do I run to when I get low And all of my feelings they take control I feel like confusion is setting in I feel like doubting everything, I feel like giving in Does anyone else quite feel this way It's like...

I can't see myself holding on for much longer It's tearing me apart I feel so out of place from the rest of you All I needed was something And that something was you But you're so far away now Can you hear me screaming?...

Unclothe yourself Burn in the sun Peeling yourself away They cut you down You dance with your enemy Spiders in harmony Caught glass inside of me They close today Chased of a bed of nails Crushed today You yearn for...

[Chorus:] Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans] Boots with the fur [With the fur] The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo [She hit the flo] Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low...

Mmmmmmmm Let me talk to 'em Let me talk to 'em (Let it rain) Mmmmmmmm Let me talk to 'em C'mon! [Chorus (chipmunks:] Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was...

Just jealous gods and mechanical insects, (pathetic) Hair raising accounts of the future. Thoughts of reflection and silence and infest, These meetings wont satisfy all my instincts Lowest of the lows, I can't rely on...

You see the world in black and white No colour or light You think you'll never get it right But you're wrong you might The sky could fall could fall on me The parting of the seas But you mean more mean more to me...

Of all the scars I have ever known This one will hurt the most Of all the doors I have opened in my life This one will remain closed I can fell it staring at me (staring at me) I can feel it so close You try to open up...

(Original by Cracker) Sometimes I wanna take you down. Sometimes I wanna get you low. Brush your hair back from your eyes. Take you down let the river flow. Sometimes I go and walk the street Behind the green...

Sometimes you wanna take you down Sometimes I wanna get you low Brush your hair back from your eyes Take you down let the river flow Sometimes I go and walk the street Behind the green sheet of glass A million...

Injected venom Sucking the life from us Away for eighty days It's white noise Just white noise Staying awake for the music's sake They say they listen But never hear a thing Mass Deception Illusion...

Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans Boots with the fur, with the fur The whole club was lookin? at her She hit the flo?, she hit the flo? Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low, low low low low Them...

Ummmmmmm Let me talk to em Let me talk to em (let it rain) Ummmmmmm Let me talk to em (Come on) Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was lookin at her...

[Feat. T-Pain] [Chorus:] Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans] Boots with the fur [With the fur] The whole club was lookin at her She hit the floor [She hit the floor] Next thing you know Shawty got...

Hey you Are you in there I'm stuck outside you, ooh We could use One another Another like you, ooh You be my passerby I'll be your one to pass through Screws inside Turn so tight Turning on you I'm hanging...

You are what you eat A pig you are Crawling in your dirt Your mind is blank Conscious black Living just to hurt Inherited by blood You are supremist to the bone Self acclaimed god that is In a kingdom of your own Low...

Don't wanna sit up straight Or look you in the face I keep checking over your shoulder Cos I've been dreaming of low-flying jets Sweet town knocked my head over Over and over You got your head in the clouds You can't...