find something to believe in You want to make it hard You want to make it hard on me Yeah, you want to make it hard You want to make it hard on me
find something to believe in You want to make it hard You want to make it hard on me Yea, you want to make it hard You want to make it hard on me
Traduzione: Tom Petty. Hard On Me.
out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures [Lil Wayne:] Look At Me Bitch Look At Me Bitch I got Money On Money On Money On Money On Top Of More Money On
West Each man for himself A nation of civilized steeples And lonely people Welcome to the new Wild West So me I've been cruel, petty, and unkind But
scratch the jag! you know they say hang loose, but they really don't mean it! deported me to rio and you watched it on cnet new, chumps had me singing
7 apple and E I'm da Cash Money Makaveli Yall aint ready, break fast like Tom Petty, Ya'll just petty 82' I was born ready, I'm too ready, Ya'll Betty
Be Lo] We hard to the apple core, raps galore at your door Pull crowds like a magic sword, exca-li-bor Travel north on a saddled horse, on a battle course
! [Pimp C:] I'm back on the slab (slab!), back on the block (block!) With the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks (rocks!)
(Tom Petty and Mike Campbell) There's something wrong, I can't get my finger on it I must be looking over something Sometimes at night I've had to fight
honey can't you see me? Will you let me inside? (Chorus) It's a restless world, uncertain times You said hope was getting hard to find But time rolls on
somethings sometimes That are so hard to swallow - Hey! (Chorus) I was born a rebel Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning Yeah - with one foot in the grave And one foot on
do to me Don't get carried away Girl, if you can do better than me, go Yeah go but remember Good love is hard to find Good love is hard to find You got
(Tom Petty) I don't want you no more I ain't gonna give any more than you give to me I don't want you, it's too hard Can't try any harder than you tried
(feat. Tom Petty) (Tom Petty and Mike Campbell) Baby, you'll come knocking on my front door Same old line you used to use before I said ya, well What
god on our side Over bass and drum beats hear the good rhymes ride A poison goin on Shelter from the storm Hard rain gonna fall Still the people rock on
