I didnt want to, Leave you behind, But your clothes werent stepping, Into line. Too much self pity, Not enough nitty griity And just when you were
I didn't want to a leave you behind But your clothes weren't stepping into line Too much self-pity, not enough nitty-gritty And just when you were looking
I didnt want to, Leave you behind, But your clothes werent stepping, Into line. Too much self pity, Not enough nitty griity And just when you were looking
Traduzione: Follia. Stepping Into Line.
injected into the blood-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step
Fadey but never will I go out My cl-out is known across the crooklyn lands My universal fans got stamina Polar bears are fear when we step in the arena
of gentlemen in leather bound NO-ONE (but someone to be found). All along the icy wastes there are faces smiling in the gloom. Roll up roll down, Feeling unwound? Step into
mic My conclusion: she was jockin this type Conceive line, step close Watch hope float I coulda woulda shoulda, just might Gain the dame, escape into
me up son [Down Low Recka] Let me tell ya somethin, don't fall for the foolery Hip hop ain't live like it used it be, one step from the eulogy The future
night of madness You can look straight into these eyes Turns into sadness You walk away, it's not your crime Your blood will thicken Boil to the point step in line
too hot to douse The pool is over, come into my house [Chorus 2x:] Don't make me wait, come into my house Give me body Here's a dance step, from now
life's progression The one to show me a way in this forsaken place To cleanse the madness of my transgression I welcome you to my fantasy land Step into
you tell me why Time after time they drag you down Down in the darkest deep Fools and their madness all around Know that the light don't sleep Step into
, come into my house Don't make me wait Come into my house Give me body Don't make me wait Come into my house Give me body Here's a dance step, from
tell me why? Time after time They drag you down Down in the darkness deep Fools in their madness all around Know that the light don't sleep Step into
never worried `bout the cost he never worries of he's wrong or right and there's no method to his madness you watch him step up to the firing line she
