False claims. But I maintain. True to da game, hardcore family. Brothers in blood, no matter da skin. Wake up, end your fantasy. I'll remain, true til
grave, From the cradle to the grave. Chorus From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. From the cradle to the grave
Come see my grave cause in it you'll lay when I am on parade hope brings the day I heard next one's not much fun anchor played me dumb and I am almost
You grow up quick learning everything the hard way you're fucking up everyday but i can't complain the things you're taught are taken for granted
'acharne c'est trop vulgaire de fondre en larmes souris puisque c'est grave seules les plaisanteries doivent se faire dans le plus grand serieux souris puisque c'est grave
(An unobtrusive observation from the outside, of the steady degradation of blossoming life.) All consumed with fire, raging on the injustice defiling
your skin It's not your flesh I'm after but what lies deep within No force, no light, no flame Just a dead soul in a living grave I am many and we are
waking contempt for our sick way of life steals from me any Last hope for... Survival of us As a species lost I watch us dig our grave our own fucking grave
So many things I wanted to do So many times I wished I said The words you want to hear But they never appeared in my mind All my life I've been dragged
Am I meant to be a sinner or testifies it just of betrayal, to hang pictures on the wall of my own blood drawn history? Crowded! Surrounded! The judgement
lost to me Awaked by feverish Screams my Nights bath me in Lust and Desire Suck - ubus Copulation, exploding dying Stars "Bring to my Grave a black Rose
From Beyond the Grave Just as I promised you When I was alive Death won't take away My hunger for the Flesh Forever I visit you From Beyond the Grave
me i'm down in the gutter i think i'm going insane the next step i'm taking i'll be headed for a shallow grave just forget about the money, cause my
'm down in the gutter I think I'm going insane the next step I'm taking I'll be headed for a shallow grave just forget about the money, cause my addiction
I got? In this darkened maze They keep me away ? they scream at night Screams at night Who is your master In this shallow grave? Born to die for a
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it? Preacher say your senseless words listening its so absurd this ordeal is nothing new now the cemetery owns you You are but a slave to the grave
Tell me where is glory when god and country is what you die for It looks grave, it looks grave, it looks grave And for graves, graves, graves, and graves
