Testi:
Trouble The Wish

Lord, only You You showed me the way to live You saved me from my wish of death I'd give my life to my Lord Reaching out You heard my cry for help Take my troubles

Y'a notre commun qui s'fait la malle Accident d'route quasi banal Sur le parcours de nos deux vies Y'a notre futur qu'a brule l'feu d'tous les interdits

I wish I could go back home I'm so tired of living all alone I left to sow my wilder seeds Now look at all the pain I've grown I wish I could go back

I got your digits gotta struggle to resist it Slowly advance and miss my chance not to miss it You blow me kisses when he ain't lookin, now your heart's tooken My only wish

slippin', now I'm duckin' and trippin' That's a thousand dollar outfit what the fuck is you rippin'? You trippin', ON records could get my ass in position Death wish

sleep open eyes/ like beat with no rhymes/ can?t eat with no knives/ no pops in my life so I guess I gotta fight/ hate to see winta/ trouble with the

s shake, shaking the dice You should take, take my advice Dealing with snakes and mice, that means you can't win from losing I never have trouble choosing

Hush hush keep it down now voices carry Hush hush keep it down now voices carry Uh-uh Verse 2: I try so hard not to get upset because I know all the trouble

nor tragic It's simply that you have to have it So you can make a killing Oh you can make a killing Oh you can make a killing I wish I was both young