break, another escape I gotta get out, I gotta get out Long live the weekend Long live the weekend Long live the weekend Long live the weekend Long live the weekend
Traduzione: The Living End. Long Live The Weekend.
Daddy's home... [2Pac] Heh, so?? You say that like that means somethin to me You've been gone a mighty long motherfuckin time for you to be comin home
t, I can learn to live without it Long as I'm with you 'til the sun stops burnin' I'm with you 'til this world stops turnin' 'Til the end of time,
live on top of the world Shinin' like, diamonds and pearls (Diamonds and pearls) Still a ghetto boy (Yeaah) A little ghetto boy (Mmm) [Verse 2: Belo] I done lived
to life Hold on to life That was two weeks ago, cut me up bad. I OD'd myself last weekend I didn't want this sort of end I just fell out of love with
though You was in it for the long haul, on call, waitin' for God to take you Devil tryin' to break you but you never let up Just recited that Bible to the end
,i see your face As i walk on by past that awful place 23 hours in a cell Each and every day just locked up living hell, living hell, living hell Feltham
song How long will this carry on Can I survive another weekend Another night in my room pacin' Another date with the playstation Can't take it much longer
the mirror It ain't right It ain't right Honey such a waste of life Another long weekend with your friends I thought that party would never end Well
to me. We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and a-fishin', workin' and a-wishin' for the weekend.
We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and a-fishin', workin' and a-wishin' for the weekend. We say: "
it on to me. We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and a-fishin', workin' and a-wishin' for the weekend
life the weeks are dead, id kill for the weekend its time to stand and fight before you know it's monday again the days are long, the nights never end
and Dr. Jekyllin' Daytime checking in, to make his paycheck come in Licking his bosses balls, nobody got respect for him Then when the weekend comes he
s Brown paper bag money Yeah, I call that a good weekend Re-up gang forever Long live the king coming soon Malice my brother I love you Liva-Don, till the end