Tác giả: Miguel & Raphael Saadiq & Pimentel; A.K. Paul
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Miguel
FLESH! Savage and an angel, we call out in tantrum. I got a grip on your throat, we would ride in tandem. And I think she bankrupt. Breathe, breathe, fast. Flesh. I need it, I'm a mess,
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Rough pencil scrawls of what could have been. Bright flowers there were. I somehow couldn't catch their scent it seemed. Colours weren't quite right? A fumbled tickle of summer sandblasted by the jackbooted night. Sun.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Paramore
1. I can't make my own decisions. Or make any with precision. Well, maybe you should tie me up. So I don't go where you don't want me. You say that I been changing. That I'm not just simply aging. Yeah, how could that be.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Sublime
I don't practice Santeria. I ain't got no crystal ball. Well I had a million dollars but I. I'd spend it all. If I could find that heina and that sancho that she's found. Well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Ed Sheeran
1. White lips, pale face. Breathing in snowflakes. Burnt lungs, sour taste. Light's gone, day's end. Struggling to pay rent. Long nights, strange men. And they say. She's in the Class A Team. Stuck in her.
Tác giả: The Killers
Ca sỹ thể hiện: The Killers
This is world that we live in. I feel myself get tired. This is the world that we live in. Well maybe I was mistaken. I heard a rumor that you quit this day and age. Well maybe I was mistaken. Bless your body, bless.
Tác giả: Ace & Flippa & Pimentel; Oakwud
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Miguel
Too proper for the black kids, too black for the Mexicans. Too square to be a hood nigga, what's normal anyway? Too opinionated for the pacifist, too out of touch to be in style. Too broke for the rich kids, I.
Tác giả: Mike WiLL Made-It & Micah Weston & Andrea
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Mike WiLL Made-It & Andrea
Burning, burning, burning, all you do is, all you do is. Burning, burning, burning, all you do is. Burning, burning, burning, all you do is, all you do is. Burning, burning, all you, all you, all you. Burning,
Tác giả: Missio
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Missio
You don't know what's in my head. You think you do but you really don't. You don't know what's in my head. I'd like to beat ya up, I guess I won't. You don't know what's in my head. This conversation makes me.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Lana Del Rey
You smell like a million roses bathed in rock 'n roll. Ours was the greatest love story ever told. Throat like an angel with a voice that was made of gold. That's my baby. He was the king of the town with a crown that.