Je ne sais pas ce que je pourrais dire hey ! C?est evident. Y a tellement de maux en fait. Dans nos silences et dans nos absences. On cherche un sens
Que milagro esperando mi corazon, que medicana cura la desilusion que aparece a fuerza de desamor lo que creiamos mas noble un dia se rompe en dos venga
Changer de route Nettoyer nos croutes Qui saignent et sans doute Eloigner ce doute Qui pese et nous coute Que coute fait qu?on goute A la paix sous la
Un homme, ca flotte, ca fait des bulles avec ses potes,ca saute,ca boit, ca pete les plombs. Une fois qu?ca tombe au fond. Enfin bon ! On ne va pas perdre
: Early this morning before you awoke There was mist on the creek while the cigarette's smoked And when the sun rose up and burned off the cold The smoke
: Who do you see when you turn your eyes down? Who do you see when I'm not seeing you? The news is out all over town and all these girls Are taking turns
: Come sit by my side little darling Come lay your cool hand on my brow Promise me that you will never Be nobody's darling but mine Nobody's darling
: Oh it really wasn't my intention To disregard convention It was just an impulse that had to be obeyed Though it seems convention we've been scorning
, you sound undiscovered I do this with a passion, spray-paint tag in Hip Hop's alive, and I'm the breathing dragon On the stage whylin, jumpin and laughin
performed and choreographed the fights for Bruce Lee in Enter the Dragon and Game of death and still does stunt doubles for Jackie Chan on the weekends She suckerpunched Einstein, outsmarted Ali
wooden soldiers, C-Cypher-Punks couldn't hold us A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was sober Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like Flare Escape from your Dragon
:] Yeah [Serj:] The power is smiling through the battle field... The break is over man I'm fat with the ink pen Like Ali Boom Bayay Okay I'm on my second
Everybody, have fun Everybody Plenty of good food And all the good joys Plenty of music In the kiddie room There's plenty of toys Review all the dances
Well the morning was complete There was tears on the steering wheel, dripping on the seat Several hours or several weeks I'd have the cheek to say they
Come, sit by my side, little darlin' Come, lay your cool hand on my brow And promise me that you will never be Nobody's darlin' but mine You're as sweet
Ten years in the jailer's eye An' I'm thinkin' 'bout my baby Looking at my life go by Falling in the streets I'm broke An' I'm laughing at the poor man
I love you honey but I hate your friends I love you honey but they'll be the end of me, oh yeah I love you honey but I hate those friends That fat cat
and steal all your money Ain't life a drag when you got it all Then you gotta find out it's not what you wanted after all Ain't life a drag when you got
