Do you think it's funny To be the one everyone's laughing (shouting) at Do you think that it's funny To be the one everyone's trying hard to avoid (deny
I am tired of your lies Behind your false disguise And I will never pay the price One thing I know it's true I'll always fighting you Nothing else I
I wont comeback tomorrow (to sorrow) Oh there is no other way I wanna end my sorrow (tomorrow) Oh got nothing more to say to you Can't believe the things
You better take control Or else you will float along Aah you better use some action Cause nothing wont come to you Wont come to you Strike 1 strike
What are you supposed to do Living (sitting) on your own Where are you to go now When everybody's fighting (leaving) you yeah You don't do anything but
Talking 'bout the place that we live in (the way I'm feeling) In a place so full of hate In a world where no one is giving In a place that is so full
I have been waiting (praying) For you to finally show I have been waiting (praying) And I'm know that I'm right Baby just for you I gotta vision of you
Where's the truth that I wanna find Where's the truth now can you, can you Where's the truth that I never find Where's the truth now can you, can you
to walk away You can't escape your problems Thinking 'bout the past Just make you feel depressed Forget 'bout the time When you were free and happy Look at
Ooh, to be the only one for you Oh, baby just for you Oh, baby just for you Oh, baby just for you Oh, baby just for you I gotta vision of you Ooh,
Traduzione: No Fun At All. Vision.
be honest with you I expect you to like me I mean what is there not to like I?m confident, got a great sense of humor I?m fun, I?m the kinda person you have fun
with the best of them Wonder why you wept over spilled milk And got your crayons wet, the room reaks of a thousand bayonettes I'll fision vision with
meanin' All up in the game like Willy Demon Straight up schemin, ...(?) to a Motorola celly Make sure the weed bag is heavy I've never seen a vision of
the meanin All up in the game like Willy Deamon Straight up schemin, threx do a Motorolla celly Make sure the weed bag is heavy I never seen a vision
bit slow But at least we had fun Looking out on the lot Driving over the dance Riding up to the top Bringing lunch in advance Riding up to the top Bringing all
I fail All the chance that I need is one-in-a-million, And they can call me brilliant if I succeed Gravity is nothing to me I'm moving at the speed of
