I love - take me all the way I don't ever want to feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love - take me all the way All the way [x6]
feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love take me all the way All the way, all the way, all the way All the way, all the way, all the way
Traduzione: Tutti i Santi. Under The Bridge.
Traduzione: Tutti i Santi. Under The Bridge (ignoranti Remix Con Jean Paul Esq.).
to the old bridge where the jokers Juggle with your fears Give them a penny and they'll show you How to exercise And under the bridge the junkies shoot
I never found a town like Uptown Out, lounge all day, smoke weed by the pound I cruise all day through the project bumpin' my sound All these stunners hit it 6 under
water under the bridge You might be saint you might be sinner You might be Billy The Kid You might crap out or roll a winner It's water under the bridge
you under the tressle Came from out of town actin' special That's why I see you fake leaders, and snake breaders Shit me and the Bravehearts go back like saint
never Diddy Holy water is under the bridge to the future we're burning to get to the fridge Yeah, it's great to be here again Where the saints all sing
hear truth This where they buried cannabis in the booth 10k on they conseline 10k rockin that yankee sign [Chorus] [Verse 3:] The bridge the bridge the bridge
in the cut licking the glue off a the big bamboo or I'm playing footsy wit dimes under the table wit my eyes panning under the navel, and pants label
you bout to learn, hip hop's not always business Cuz underground authentic linguistics, represent ships That launch missiles at "Wannabeez" under seas
... Come to the old bridge where the jokers juggle with your fears Give them a penny and they'll show you how to exorcise And under the bridge the junkies
that you can Wash you hands of it Armed to the teeth Score one for treachery I am a mercenary There's more lies here Than we can all bury I am a mercenary
look right through you. And all have hated, Crucified and walked away, The Savior of the prostitutes, Drunkards, rapists, and the gays. Under bridges
coldest witnesess, Work you motherfuckers (hooray!), there's all day to die, innovate the mayhem with grace, the goodform-fall. Fuck if i'm 'a warn y'all
