We go two, twice all the way round those things Two high ones, two low ones, yeah Right man Man stopped us at corner He had a bloody nose And then he
Traduzione: The Fall. Paint lavoro.
she was treated sick And ineffective which is the worst thing That she'd been left with Damn, no magic from David Blane No painter to pain this pain
wanna be a dancer in the Bolshoi Ballet Don't want to work for Daddy In Daddy's shop, 0.K. I get confused, so confused I get a pain, I get a pain up
you, with you I know someday we'll make it work, and I know that the rain will clear the way I know someday we'll take it home, and I know that the pain
your hair fall (I'm writing a note) Just like water (I'm calling your name) Come together (I'm wearing your clothes) Know each other (I'm wearing your pain) Work
asking my identity Hands up, throw me up against tha wall Didn't do a thing at all I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall Cuffed up throw me
No Pain Just Smile Back... [Tupac:] There Go My Oscars All I See Is Terror. I Hate The Man In The Mirror Cause His Reflections Just Turns The Pain Rilla
on our block we still plaaayyy [Verse 2] Now shit's constantly hot, on my block It never fails to be gunshots Can't explain a mother's pain, when
cheap you gonna believe us time to floss wit me cut off the weak you won't decieve us let us mechandise an murderise any an all many will fall. [Verse
of choice in whom You found favor A man who heard Your voice A man who heard Your voice They say that into every life Some rain must fall For the pain
all my peeps Just try to stay alive and keep your ass off the streets For the ones that gotta hustle just to eat Lord, I say a prayer for you before i fall
fool us all You should've gave in to nature, and to the law It's only a matter of time, before you fall The things you should've worked out, in your first
keys and said Look outside and my heart skipped a beat When I saw what was sittin' in our front drive That old Ford was as old as me It had, faded paint
closin' into a blindside get cold All the things I used to say to remind U what a special being U R they wont work Right [Chorus] Fall out I pray it's getting over Fall
that's reserved for the smirk of the coldest witnesses Work you motherfuckers (hooray!), there's all day to die, innovate the mayhem with grace The good-form-fall
make it work cause we do what we must Held it together through shine and bad weather A little thunder couldn?t take us under nah A little rain couldn?t bring the pain
