dream so bad I must be going mad Bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad dreams Bad, bad dreams Bad, bad
Traduzione: Dream Evil. Bad Dreams.
d blame these words on a bad translation, Translating Edgar Alan Poe, Is it pure? I'll never know, The sky is full of lots of things, Evil dreams and
my head the little machine In the light i'm quite transparent In the dark, i'm such a dream There are two sides to me Sometimes i set the evil one
circumstance we must overcome Let's keep the dream alive, and all get some And never mind those people with the negative vibes And never mind the people with the evil
from the 911 It's groovin'...so soothing Your passions deplete, it's just looking to feed Your own fantasy The blind side of you is a bad dream come
Statue of Liberty's the harlet that fornicates With the whole world causin my people to sin Deaf, dumb and blind are possessed by evil djinn Police state under pad locks and metal glocks Where the fiends dream
Bugles sound means my death warrant Frozen blood throught my veins, but I'm still alive Trapped among the humid boards of the cascket Is this your sullen bad dream
Chasing the evil Is like chasing a dream Haunting the bad Is like a poem with no theme Race with no end Fihght you can?t win Try to defend Or you'll
here to show you the way Will you walk in that line That leads you astray? Before you were born I faced the choice Existence only a dream My gift to you, this dream
my team dies I can still hear his voice while he up in the sky While the rest still livin steady tellin me lies It's like a bad dream, and I can't wake
a bad dream, I'll take a piece of you right Out a piece of me to break down But all the people you've taken And shattered their dreams When I count the
in the back of the Volvo wagon Money long like the perm on the superbad And hella fools in the game is all what you had Mail, the brew, it got me evil
the bad dreams stay the same A Dream of Death! Buried alive A Dream of Death! Six feet under A Dream of Death! I smell death around me A Dream of
wake that sucker up buck buck buck 'N tell him to take that wid him Now that we still thugging Spitting as we run away from prison Nigga we still running, But the bad bad
I got niggaz puttin drug paraphenalia in my casket A spliff, a picture of me still livin and a bullet from a Magnum Man I feel bad for my family, but
the way of my set, that's the time Enter the evil opus, focus on rap scrambling Record labels to expect not reaction is bad gambling I know a few true
Me down Dream lands of danger Darkside pleaures Bad behaviour Dreamlandas of danger Darkside Pleasures At their best My subconscience lanches me Into evil
