When we're on the brink We'd kill for something to happen When we're on the brink We'd kill for something to do Another day, another night that seems
Traduzione: Sick Of It All. On The Brink.
I might be going crazy Just wanna leave it all behind Been on the brink for many years, I'm thinking Feels like I'm running out of time I"m getting sick
Why should I care if I don't have a chick to take all of my ca$h and hurt me till I'm sick? It all makes such sense, its all loud and clear I may have
In A Rut, I Can't Get Out Motivation, Motivation Has Been Stripped From Me, Grind Away Everyday It's All The Same, Thinking, What Best For Me, I'm All Out, This Is All
precipice is closing in on rancid magnanimity you starve me to the brink of ail then formulate your drugs to me you serve it up as love but it's a grotesque
're like a pitbull...Sick'em You got plenty, you cant trick'em And to the curb you kick'em But every dog has its day Keep it pimpin and Pimp one day, It
bombs are exploding All around us as we speak (Chorus) And oh, it really makes me think How low will you sink? It?s a ship and we?re going over Teetering on the brink
It's been on the brink for years. It most be so great to drive on greener grass Kick dirt up on me as you pass. So sick of inspiration and from expectations. So sick
m tired of this observation, And sick of this conversation, It's never ending This has to come to a stop for everyone's sake It's not too late It's not
I did it cause you dared me Now speak on it (what?) You ain't no match for me nigga, so teach on it And make em listen (ahh) Full blown warfare headin
rarely I did it cause you dared me Now speak on it (what?) You ain't no match for me nigga, so teach on it And make em listen (ahh) Full blown warfare
nuff on the women so I spent love on the rhythm to get ya out ya seat quicker then corrupt polititons and im the brink,brink man it makes me stop and
s All Your Ass Can Musta You Make Me Sick You Make Me Ill You Make Me Sick You Make Me Ill You Make Me Sick Make Me Ill You Make Me Sick Make Me
man) Y'all got hate in your blood [Jermaine Dupri] Listen I know y'all niggas want me I hear y'all niggas plottin' I see y'all niggas lookin' But I ain
Your happiness go away, well I can It's all in your head It's in your head Sad but it's true It's inside you Keep wallowing in your misery It's all in