And what I'm frightened of Is that they call it, God's love They call it God's love My pain is God's love
change our minds; there?s a better prize But first you?ve got to? [Chorus] They call it God?s love My pain is God?s love
Übersetzung: Bad Religion. Gottes Liebe.
Übersetzung: Zusammenstellung. Gottes Liebe - Bad Religion.
can change our minds; there?s a better prize But first you?ve got to? [Chorus] They call it God?s love My pain is God?s love
s all about you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches that think it's all about you It's all about
of alcohol and pills [Verse 1] God is an atheist, why should I believe in religion? I'd rather get my dick sucked and cook K's in the kitchen Driveby
, Jerome get more time than Brandon and at the airport they check all through my bag and tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad
s like they mausoleum doors Pussy getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's, no room for George Yeah, the fear of God's in you
s like they mausoleum doors Getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's no room for George Yeh, the fear of God's in you ma'fuckers
fat women, I feel like I have to bite the Apple like the Mac emblem One of the bitches like, "Oh I love you so much. I love Slaughterhouse, I love Joey
Mystery girl, babylon's whore, Delilah with a chainsaw busting down the door. Come on baby let's get wrecked, lose what's left of our self respect. God
my blood got me, locked in prison While we die hard living people whine about religion, vision Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing It's
minds; there's a better prize But first you've got toa?¦ <chorus> They call it God's love My pain is God's love
of safe's like they mausoleum doors getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's no room for George yeh, the fear of God's in you
holiday If it wasn't for, all these killings, all these conflicts in religions Muslims, Jews, and Christians would know that They are all God's children And there's
Tough love, tough love, I call it hatred They call it tough love, I call it hatred That's your flesh, your blood that's sacred Tough love, tough love