Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jordin Sparks
Don't try to explain your mind. I know what's happening here. One minute it's love. And suddenly it's like a battlefield. One word turns into a war. Why is it the smallest things that tear us down? My world's nothing when.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Depeche Mode
Light switch man switch. Film was broken only then. All the night fuse tomorrow. Dacing with a distant friend. Filming and screaming. I picture the scene. Filming and screaming dreaming of me. And so we left.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Vanilla Ice
All right stop. Collaborate and listen. Ice is back with my brand new invention. Something grabs a hold of me tightly. Flowin like a harpoon daily and nightly. Will it ever stop? Yo--I don't know. Turn off the lights and.
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Black Eyed Peas
We are the now generation. We are the generation now. This is the now generation. This is the generation now. I want money. I want it want it want it. Fast internet. Stay connected in a jet. Wi-fi, podcast. Blasting out an.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Nina Nesbitt
Does she ever feel like me? Run her fingers down your back. Do you ever talk about us? Or is it just the bad times we had? 'Cause baby it's been three weeks and I'm going out my mind. How does she taste? is it sweeter.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
I’m a jack-in-a-box (x2). Just touch my lid and out I pop. I’m a spinning top (x2). Just watch me spin until I stop. I’m a bouncy ball (x2). I can bounce as high as the wall. I’m a wobbly clown (x2). I wobble to and.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Bonnie Tyler
Doo doo doo doooo, doo doo doo doooo, doo doo doo doooo. Aaahhh, aaahhh. Where have all the good men gone and where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules to fight the rising odds? Isn't there a white knight.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jamie Foxx (remix)
Blame it on the Goose (goose). Got you feeling loose (loose). Blame it on Petron ('tron). Got you in the zone (zone). Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol. Blame it on the alcohol (fades). Ay, She say she usually.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Bree Runway
You think you hot, hot? You ain't got it like me. Don't lie, baby, tell the truth. Think you are what? All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible. You think you what? What? I could put it right on ya. Boy wouldn't know.