Today I woke to find the world I once knew is gone I'm at a loss for words today The lines are down, I'm not answering Disconnect and rewire everything
Did you forget or did you never know? It wasn't like this before There once was blood, sweat and tears Now it's all marketed Call me a fool or out of
Please tell me how this is going to end Because I can't see anything further than today I thought I'd be dead by now So let me sing you a song, so we
It takes the world to burn for me to realize, that I can't change this path that we're on Allow me to disappoint you. I'm not the rock we always depended
Traduzione: Watson, Gene. Questa torcia che porto For You.
torch I'm carryin' a torch for you, baby I'm carryin' a torch You know how much it's worth Because I'm carryin' a torch (one more) I'm carryin' a torch
even seen the President blow trees and get his fuck on I seen niggas married and divorced Pregnant chicks carried and flossed Jesus carried a cross I seen the statue carry the torch
want to touch the youth, but here's the fuckin truth I've played this sport and now I carry the torch But if niggaz like darkness, then what's the fuckin
to haunt me every night? You haunt and make me a believer, a believer you do And then it hits me like a dart That we're not done falling apart We carry a torch
Carrying that torch You ain't asking for that much Still somehow you'll wait for her You say she'll return But you still carry that torch That girl Whipping
swing, swing, swing, swing, swing [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] Low like sweet chariot what I say make my voice deep as berries get carry it like a torch Give
The torch I carry is handsome It's worth its heartache in ransom And when the twilight steals I know how the lady in the harbour feels When I want rain
You can't carry me I am too heavy inside You don't have the strength To get me untied Beyond salvation Don't really care at all Unleash the tide And
Of course, no pillow talk when you lie with them bitches Each verse be worth money like Egyptian pictures It got worse since the Bush's took that torch
Who do you carry the torch for, my young man? Do you believe in anything? Do you carry it around just to burn things down? Meet me tonight on the turnpike
I carry the torch for her in the orchard Apples were last name My Jeanine my Jeanine Each tree would ignite with blossoms of white And apple her hair
Well I carry the torch to see what fortune it brings I've journeyed through the gates of hell with the anthems we sing It's not a game, it's a fight,
a Movie I'm Bacc Nigga That's what it is [Verse 1:] Yeah I might as well get wet Give me a Newport I'm a little strange now On fire like a human torch
