myself go, go, go And days will be like this All your life (x2) And people will always miss All your life (x2) And all your days will be like this
All your life And days will be like this All your life And people will always miss All your life And people will always miss All your life And days will
Traduzione: Blur. Tutta la tua vita.
myself go, go, go And days will be like this All your life (x2) And people will always miss All your life (x2) And all your days will be like this (
[Twin Gambino] It's like rolling dice, we taking the bank tonight cut your face with a knife, now your scared for life all I want is ice, a car, a girl
blur She wack, but I always end up thrustin' her Against the wall Fuckin' her should be against the law The contradictions in her are the contradictions of us all
insanity There will be those who will do what they can to smash your dreams The miracles in your life are closer than they seem Overcoming fears in life
your electricity and and your energy's released Born into another soul after your physical's deceased May you forever rest in peace Although your current
going on its seems to me A sense of focus focus I know somebody knows this Your life your dreams your failures Well let me tell you something Your hopes your lifes your
he would make your life a livin hell if he could And I don't see an endin Unless the corrupt cops on the streets are apprehended Until then I'ma feel my life
gonna to die so why not take your chances and try.... why not take your chances and try... do you turn this thing off this isn?t at all like the ones back at home you shut your
out of bed and life is kinda hard years No one ever made me feel so sad Now all I see is cute boys With short haircuts walking by in a blur And all I
up on your village or sector Change your vector, your angle The complex rap erector Swallow your pride come to the stage and grab the mirco Phone, your life leaked, your
the turbulence Of your subservient Purple pin dinosaur Final pause dying to sign up on your Security blanket Minus stuffy sinus Mindless timeless flows Your whoobies gone You find what? Your
your owner. Dirty tongue, confess. Your spasmodic bitter reaction to new blood Tickles our belly and forms foam in our bathtubs. Your arsenal is the size of your
