Malice K все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Beautiful PeopleI'm feeling so bad
I feel like my dad
I feel like the boy in the movies
I'm misunderstood
you say I'm no good
you don't know the first thing about me at all
still I want you to call
I need you to call
San Francisco TelephoneI called my momma from a San Francisco telephone
to tell her I ain't never ever coming home
I'm living on the highway
I'm a wild wild kid and I'm kicking down ever door to hear my baby say
well come on, come on
my pretty baby come on
well I was born in 95 institutionalized since I could learn to speak
and it came as no surprise