Yo I've Been Obsessed With Words Ever Since I Was A Little Buck Then I Grew Bigger And Figured Drawing Pads Weren't Big Enough I Wanted To Use A Wall, But In School Was Taught Not To And That Graffiti Was The Root Of All.. Read »

They Say Boys Don't Cry But Your Dad Has Shed A Lot Of Tears They Say I Should Be A Strong Man But Baby, I'm Still Filled With Fear Sometimes I Don't Know Who I Am Sometimes I Question Why I'm Here I Just Wanna Be A Goo.. Read »

Bubble Pop, Bubble Pop, Bubble Pop, You Make Think It's Strange Or Derange How I Make It Bounce Sugar Sweet Just Like A Candy Cane Melting In Your Mouth Cotton Cover Lemon Drops Make It Hard I'll Make It Pop Once I'll S.. Read »

[jim Valvano Speech At The 1993 Espy Awards:] Time, Time Is Very Precious To Me. I Don't Know How Much I Have Left And I Have Some Things I Would Like To Say. Hopefully At The End I'll Have Something That Will Be Important.. Read »

It’s A Sunday Afternoon The Rain Falls Lightly On My Window It Was Cold But When You Smile I Feel The Warmth Inside Of Me Little Did I Know You’re About To Take My Breath Away When You Take My Hand, Look Ri.. Read »

It’s A Sunday Afternoon The Rain Falls Lightly On My Window It Was Cold But When You Smile I Feel The Warmth Inside Of Me Little Did I Know You’re About To Take My Breath Away When You Take My Hand, Look Ri.. Read »

Cing Ai, Ching Ai Wei Tak Tik Allah Yi Che Ai, Wei Foo Chong Sen Islam Sherai Ai Tik Chen Siang Sin Chong She Ser Ser Ker Yiu Allah Allah Ping Fook Wo Men Tek Cha Niyen Siau Soon Foo Moo Woo Ching Ter Kwan Hwai Wo Me.. Read »

Tajuk: Ching Ai Ching Ai Album: Gema Alam Kumpulan: Raihan Cing Ai, Ching Ai Wei Tak Tik Allah Yi Che Ai, Wei Foo Chong Sen Islam Sherai Ai Tik Chen Siang Sin Chong She Ser Ser Ker Yiu Allah Allah Ping Fook Wo Men.. Read »

Hey Play That Music Oneureun Naega Ganeundero Bam Hyanggie I Bunwigie Chwihal Su Itge~yeeee Nuguboda Nareul Deo Saenggakhae Yeowangcheoreom Nareul Deo Mosillae Yeogieseon Hanagachi Romaui Beobeul Ttarattara Cheris.. Read »

Viel Zu Viel Liebe, An Der Musik. Viel Zu Viele Grenzen, Unbesiegt. So Viele Gedänken, Und Wörter Nicht Beendet. Ich Glaube Nicht Das Das, Bald Endet. Wir Bleiben Immer, Schreiben Uns In Die Ewigkeit. Ich Weiss Das I.. Read »