back real late yet she don't seem to care She hangs around outside in late night air Burning tears upon a smiling face And she's caught in the fires of spring
real late yet she don't seem to care She hangs around outside in late night air Burning tears upon a smiling face And she's caught in the fires of spring
Traduzione: Rea, Chris. Fuochi di Primavera.
Good evening and welcome to a test of the minds This match begins as our thoughts begin to grind I send a pawn towards you, a subtle piece of my attack
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Prima che era nato Nato malformato L'hanno accelerato Come un disco rovinato Milano sta bruciando! Milano sta bruciando ma non mi spostero Sentirai
it's time for your fate and I won't hesitate To pull you down into this pit So come on Jump in the fire So come on Jump in the fire With hell
I see trouble coming, Trying to change my ways. Take a little piece of me, And squeeze what blood remains. Joke and jive, and fool you, Slip that sugar
So, so, so Jump in the fire Let it burn to the bone, You can't find this excitement hibernating at home And only the lucky leave banged up and bruised
I've got to get out cause I've been stuck in a dream Every day wasted away, walking in my sleep My mouth runs marathons and I always say the same things
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I
(Me) What is the meaning, the secret behind signs I?ve read all my life Fire, earth, air and water, they talk to the wise... (Conscience) All of these
[Chorus:] Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, we out though, we out though Cocaine, heroin, we 'bout dough, we 'bout dough Cops coming, we runnin', we out
shit that gon be burnin' in yo chest See them hoes want a nigga who got bread These niggaz want a bitch you got that fire head And all I want is weed
my words are flowing out like a fluid never give in never conform I'll be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet from Dead leaves on the trees in spring can
and nonsense Every dog has his day and even more so in rhyming So I decided that I'd never play the fire hydren Or grab the mic sounding lazy, worn down
