You took a piece of my heart You took a piece of my heart And I don't know why No, I don't know why It was clear in coming here I must have put The horse
Übersetzung: Die Kirche. You Took.
: Please don't ask me to relieve you of this life You're no good, no good, no good at dying I took the gun and aimed straight for your heart The undead
and that He's soon to return Now with that on my mind/it makes today so crucial Because the God who's coming back desires to live through you [Hook:] You took
: Hey I did this track for the church everbody talking about they livin it dawg but we need to see it signed doctor productions lecrae you heard this
like wolves in the sky And some of my closest boys believed in these lies We know those who teach another gospel is cursed And you following these teachers don?t benefit the church
the car (Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it It ain't even that deep baby) You don't have to worry you
ground* These niggaz is still fuckin talkin? You nigga still breathin? Fuckin roaches, aight Aight, it's the Raid on you All day You punk mutha-fuckas
then you see things The size Of which you've never known before They'll break it Someday... Only child know.... Them things The size Of which you'
a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> But I can't close the lid You left my heart as empty as a Monday morning church It used
Tell the world I don't wanna be another nigga, Always tryna sell you something, Don't really know the shit, but tryna tell you something Tap dance if you
, no they don't make a sound, When you're six feet underground. Well they cast me out when the word spread around That I never sang in the church. And it took
you do the things you do And go on living your life? You beat your kids all the time And you constantly yell at your wife You're at work and you lost
left to burn Don't know if I saw you, if I would kiss you or kill you It probably wouldn't matter to you anyhow You left me standing in the doorway,
Honey, you just went away Well, children cry for mother I tell them, "Mother took a trip" Well, children cry for mother I tell them, "Mother took a trip
got caught between the mob and the men in blue. Joey, Joey, King of the streets, child of clay. Joey, Joey, What made them want to come and blow you
was ten years old he had a watermelon stand He was a clean-cut kid But they made a killer out of him, That's what they did He went to church on Sunday
he sure was funny and he sure told the truth and he knew what he was talkin' about. Never robbed any churches nor cut off any babies' heads, He just took