Verse 1 You live your life in your house that has so many memories And they have built up inside the walls over all of the years Imagine all things that
Verse1 Turn up at the scene we bring our eski full of drinks Put our chairs in a circle so we can all sit And skull the drinks that we bought with my
: I awaken to another day (She's nameless, she's faceless) The beating of my heart serves as a clock (Watching our loved ones decay as we slowly die
: Welcome to why the church has died In the heart of the exiled, in the kingdom of fate. Who owns the land and keeps the commands, And marries itself
: Sono un visionario vedo quello che non c'e sogno una macchina che riavvolge il tempo sono un visionario vedo quello che non c'e sogno una macchina
: He's a miniature philosopher He stands five foot three So no one takes him seriously He's in love with Gertrude Lullaby But she doesn't care for him
: Now I'm walking on my own two feet The sun is shining, my shadow is stretched Across the street and I meet the eyes of a stranger I can't quite place
: Je suis robot-bar Le petit roi du mini-bar De whisky glace en whisky glace On va finir par attraper l'onglee On va finir comme des pingouins givres
: C'est pas parce qu'on n'aime pas les gens Qu'on doit aimer les chiens C'est pas parce qu'on a mis l'pied dedans Qu'on doit y mettre les mains J'ai
: (feat. Chad Gilbert) Let's take it. [Whisper] Let's take it back to the start again. When we didn't have an ally in our heads. When we only had a
: Ein Jngling sieht sein Antlitz spiegeln, Strahlend schn im Wasser dort. "Ach knnt' die Jugend ewig whren ..." Er spricht die Worte fort und fort. Doch
I wish I knew a man Someone to steal me From this sadness I wish I knew a girl Who'd run her fingers Through my hair and kiss me Wish, I didn't have
every love song on every TV and Hollywood told me it should be beautiful and sweet like watching soul train with Marvin Gaye on but baby it hurts to love
Here's my philosophy, livin' in a penitentiary Brothers all on the corner Tryin' to make believe Turn around, ain't got no pot to pee Make me mad when
crap out your space Conceive it believe it decree it achieve it with HASTE! [Chorus] Nuttin in the world is impossible Listen to the shit that I drop on you KRS-One, philosophical