something?s wrong he?s been here for so long maybe something?s wrong nobody told him that... You can be anything that you want to be you?re the star of the show
Traducción: Everyday Sunday. A estrela da companhia.
Maybe something?s wrong he?s been here for so long maybe something?s wrong nobody told him that... You can be anything that you want to be you?re the star of the show
my pillow I hate the time, I hate the clock I want to be a dog or I want to be a rock Sunday's pancakes, Miss Mary Mack Color Polaroids show my heart
you there to make you mine Time it kills me everyday, just asking you to stay Just trying to find my way, it happens everyday I'm reaching to the stars
back In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho Chillin' by ya boy house kissin' on these hoes See these broads want stars
you there to make you mine Time it kills me everyday just asking you to stay Just trying to find my way, it happens everyday I'm reaching to the stars
pillow I hate the time, I hate the clock I want to be a dog or I want to be a rock Sunday's pancakes Miss Mary Mack Color Polariods show my heart
need my pillow I hate the time, I hate the clock I want to be a dog or I want to be a rock Sunday's pancakes Miss Mary Mack Color Polariods show my heart
