on speed and the failures you concede at any rate from the looks of things everyone's nodding out but me the world's on heroin the world's on heroin
Übersetzung: Alle. Weltweit On Heroin.
put an end to all of them but i don't know where to begin cause i'm pretty sure the world's on heroin the world's on heroin everybody is standing in my
I all alone? Am I all alone? I feel so lonely in your world So disappointed in your world I feel so lonely in your world So disappointed in your world
hero in they children's eyes Now they give a fuck about us [EDI] It's the morning after and now all the laughter is gone Time to reflect on what
yo it's on Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried It's a man's world, niggaz get played
the stove cookin' crack all day, streeetcchh! We gon' bag up all night We ain' goin' nowhere 'til the count bag right! - Yeah! [Chorus] [Verse 3:] It's a bird, it's
homes and villas Overseas and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah
blue CHORUS But here in the real world It's not that easy at all 'Cause when hearts get broken It's real tears that fall And darlin' it's sad
(ooh). Talking to myself and believing I could live without you. Living on the lies and believing that love would stay. Listen to me please and I'm begging on
s gonna be mine Who's there to save the hero When she's left all alone And she's crying out for help Who's there to save the hero Who's there to save
, I'm Michael Jordan; Dennis Rodman's... in my hometown. [Chorus] Of My world, Of my world, yeah, Of my world, Of My world, yeah...
my world) 300, 300, my stomping ground (are the wonders of my world) 300, 300, my stomping ground (are the wonders of this world) Can't seat it, M-Town, Hometown Hero
flashier the better [Chorus:] They say money make the World go round You never lost til you lose your crown And they don't love you till you're on the
movie show A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain And celluloid heroes never really die Everybody?s a dreamer and everybody?s
in her hair and her clothes in rags? She's no time for talking, She just keeps right on walking Carrying her home in two carrier bags. Chorus In the all
the Civil War too Was soon laid away And the names of the heroes I's made to memorize With guns in their hands And God on their side. Oh the First World
full of dreams To a motel room on the boulevard Guess she's trying to be James Dean She's seen all the disciples and all the "wanna be's" No one wants