the same old song. The same old heartbreaking story about some poor shit whose life sucks dick thinking he's gonna change the world through another angry song
Traduzione: Against Me!. Same Old Song.
hearing the same old song. The same old heartbreaking story about some poor shit whose life sucks dick thinking he's gonna change the world through another angry song
might not come back on me now but this will come back on me later I'm from it, built for battle the Bay maybe in peace Same Levis for weeks 501's, no
sing this song again and again and again, All of the meaning has jumped to its end And I do see what's in front of me, And I ask myself the same old
you to the old me You walk in, explode it and leave reload You don't like a record nigga - buck you, blow me But you will respect me Or get it in
I'm told We're just playing for that same old crowd Can't get me down These filled bars and endless nights Hotel rooms are the only sights And another day another song
throwin lyrical uppercuts Verses are versatile, I'm worth your while Put a punk against me, I murder the child Thinkin of a mystery that gets to me Playin
to learn to bend it seems like everythings gone wrong you change the station theres the same old song you tried to stand and landed on your back again
'm sick of all your games (all your games) This rollercoaster ride has left me dizzy and I want to Leave before I lose my chance to escape this same old song
your c.d. same day as me, and it's flopping Drug deal in Toronto, watching nice hockey I turn heads walking, nigga the girls gon watch me 50/50 big man
I fear. One too many times the same old song's been amplified, cranked up to ten. My safety net is on place and it will break if you will jukebox me again
It's the same old situation, it seems it's coming around again I won't play the fool, I'm not screwing around. I only play to win. I only want what I
try to change me if I go to the pen Cuz when the white man lets me go I'm gonan do the same old thing again Everything is gonna be aright SELL YOUR DOPE
tellin me you'll change. But to do it all again, we'd be better off as friends. Your calling me out my name, the same old things, should I go or stay