: Ich glaube an keinen Gott der uns durchs leben fuhrt der unseren Weg vorherbestimmt. Ich glaub an keinen Gott der fur uns da ist und alle Sunden von
: There is no God, but God, I know this is true God made everything, He made me, He made you There'd be no birds, No planes to sail in the blue Without
: QUASIMODO Dio, ma quanto e ingiusto il mondo Bello in lui e brutto in me Io la luna te la prendo Ma non strappo amore a te Lui, con quella sua freddezza
: You let me violate you You let me desecrate you You let me penetrate you You let me complicate you I broke apart my insides I've got no soul to sell
: Every man will ask the questions, and every man will suffer blame and loss Every day you die a little, understand the change and choose your path
: Yeah.... Oh yes Ohhh..yeah.. Can this be true? Tell me, can this be real? How can I put into words what I feel? My life was complete I thought I was
: Brutta pasta e il problema mio fatta a posta e la via ma con gli anni gli inganni sai superarli potro spesso il gioco e piu basso che non immagini
: [Verse One: Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo I roll like a bat out of hell Evil acapell's fly spittin out of my grill Before I hit the sky with springtime
And I can hear the neighbors they're arguin' again And there hasn't been peace on our street since who knows when And I don't mean to listen in but the
Can this be true? Tell me, can this be real? How can I put into words what I feel? My life was complete I thought I was whole Why do I feel like I'
It's alright to have faith in God But when you bend to their rules and their fuckin' lies That's when I start to have pity on you You're living on a
Neighbors, no one loves you like he loves you And no one cares like he cares Neighbors, let us join today in the Holy love of God and money Because neighbors
(M. Greaves) I work in the steel mills Where the sun never shines The pounding of hammers is all mine And I've sailed this wide ocean For money and
You say that you're born again cleansed of your former sins You want me to say "I forgive and forget" But you've done too much to me Don't you be touching
Aiyyo, I roll like a bat out of hell Evil acapell's fly spittin' out of my grill Before I hit the sky with springtime colors Juicy as a Sunkist, certain
Can this be true? Tell me, can this be real? How can I put into words what I feel? My life was complete, I thought I was whole Why do I feel like I'm
There is no God, but God, I know this is true God made everything, He made me, He made you There'd be no birds, no planes to sail in the blue Without
Yeah, yeah Can this be true? Tell me, can this be real How can I put into words what I feel? My life was complete, I thought I was whole Why do I feel