't understand Roaming down the sidewalk I'm in hell Words come rushing back just as clear as a bell Flames well up deep inside Change has come and you
Traduzione: Screaming Trees. Il cambiamento è arrivato.
me, Swiss the monster, he can star in a horror movie And usually, I click fast and bang your bitch ass Ain't nothing changed I got 'caine for the quick cash The change
Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come
ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you ride like you supposed to be) If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me Unless you pimpin
(feat. Esham) [Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for
No strength left to die. No strength left to survive. You were wrong, you were wrong to try to change him into another personallity oh change oh change
have seen a volcano growin' up and die In school they tried to tell me that a tree it couldn't feel but I have felt a tree and it was bleeding for real
[Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like
The time has come for the blood To run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each
sins inside the gates of Eden The kingdoms of experience In the precious winds they rot While paupers change possessions Each one wishing for what the other has
eyes in the mirror full of fire again I wanna be wild again, wild again There has to be a crossroad A place to draw the line And it comes down to the
volcano growin? up and die In school they tried to tell me that a tree it couldn?t feel But I have felt a tree and it was bleedin' for real In school
come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal
never stops. Money means nothing from a 40 floor drop. her security blanket has worn itself thin, she's hanging in the closet from a rope of her own sin. Nothing changes
sins inside the Gates of Eden The kingdoms of experience in the precious winds they rot While paupers change possessions Each one wishing for what the other has
a rider If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to me) (Unless you ride like you supposed to be) If you ain't up on things (Don't come close to
