That the girl that I found in the ground, she had HIV Now she next to me like [Chorus:] Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide
a *** on me It seems I had to find out the hard way That the girl that I found in the ground, she had HIV Now she next to me like Suicide Suicide Suicide
Traduzione: T-PAIN. Suicidio.
the girl that I found in the ground, she had HIV Now she next to me like [Chorus:] Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide) Lalala lala la lalala (suicide
re making up stories You gotta blame someone, you can't blame the Tories I blame myself, I want an easy life Does it really matter, ain't worth no suicide
away But don't forget to pray Oh my god, it's suicide She never took my name Oh my god, it's suicide You just can't stand the pain Oh my god, it's suicide
you gave me i'm holding on but self-control will soon betray me and when it's gone live in fear cuz nothing stops me it's not my fault won't take the
) They can't hide, listen to the rough s**t, my click (Throw ya motherf**kin hands up) I said many times busters still can't see Y'all ni**az can't f
Still I'm Hoping Visions Of Prisons, Maybe I'll Be Forgiven I Know Its Better In Heaven Cause Being Here Ain't Living Close My Eyes And See Nothing But Pain
where WE belong, that's just for us Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die? Ain't no heaven
't bring up the pain - there's too much to hide Don't cry - don't sleep, don't try to even speak Don't lie - don't weep - Don't you walk away from me
cry I wither away and die Clip my wings... without you I can't fly I can't get away from myself... (so far) I can't get enough of your love... (I can't
a better place Baby don't you cry Hush little baby Please don't you cry Baby there's no need to cry Just reach for the sky Don't worry baby You'll be
out are more problems that hurt Can't pay for all your rent so you try to hide And when that doesn't work you commit suicide And now who has the problems
breath has lost my voice. There has got to be a better way. Some way to get rid of this fucking pain. Is my future in a razor blade? Sometimes suicide isn't
myself from getting sick and tired Of all the pain, who?s to blame In between the pages of a story that I wrote Lies within the middle a suicide note
