nothing left I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave, yeah
I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave....
Traduzione: Rabbia. From The Cradle To The Grave.
ll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave....
is change the report Riots, tryin to keep the crowd under control They even got shows, Cops, LAPD, Highway Patrol yo yo [A.L.] From the cradle to the grave
we?ll sell it all to you in modern luxuries And we?ve made quite sure you believe you?re free From the cradle to the grave we try not to be saved from
in me! Golstar, traitor of Derdian I feel! For the revolution of rage, my Lord - will not have me! From the cradle to the grave - I will hate! (and)
don't careeeeeeeeee Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From
t [Chorus:] Tell me where is this place From which there's no return What can we know of another road From the one that we made With our anger and our rage
they do is change the report Riots, tryin to keep the crowd under control They even got shows, Cops, LAPD, Highway Patrol yo yo [A.L.] From the cradle to the grave
it down Don't let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave Man, look what you done
don't care Everyone is so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of war and peace From
. IN the Bermuda triangle magnetic fields are disturbed sometimes. Maybe that's a reason, but who knows what really happened there? Is the flying dutchman real, are they transferred from
't Chorus: Tell me where is this place From which there's no return What can we know of another road From the one that we made With our anger and our rage
cage, living in a rage See mo-yo done turned the page Put down the gage, it's me, my mic and my stage From the cradle to the grave See I keeps a bald
bring you to your knees Ebb and flow with my desire 'Cause it's all that you've been taught to be From the cradle to the grave We try not to be saved from