've got grace on a bad day 'Cause you've got grace on a bad day 'Cause you've got grace throw Everybody's face under the falling eyes 'Cause you've got grace
Übersetzung: Die Explosion. Grace.
've got grace on a bad day 'cause you've got grace on a bad day 'cause you've got grace throw everybody's face under the falling eyes 'cause you've got grace
chains and to emerge in combat Seeking fulfillment in death's cold arms And rejoice a life of strife with all it's gifts Like and explosion from earth
: (explosion) Woo-woo-wowowowooo! Lord hi-gher Could somebody, turn on, da lights Somebody, turn on, da lights *coughing* The darkside! Yessss... Verse
down, feeling down. Take it out, take it out, burn me down. Murder my face, and kill my soul, just let me go. And mark my name on this monument of grace
(Chorus) Can't you hear the child's screams? Can you see horrific dreams? Can't you feel your death embrace? Can you follow the path of grace? Can
Can't you hear the child's screams? Can you see horrific dreams? Can't you feel your death embrace? Can you follow the path of grace? Can't you see
the inside out we live in the out of tune we live on the breath of the breathless we live on the gace of the gracless we live on the grace of the grace
what I want cause this lifea??s what Ia??m given gotta keep my faith in the dark clouds [K-os] Once upon a time I met on this cold explosive dosage
I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies an' hypothesis Can't define how I be droppin' these mockeries Lyrically, perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion
the flavor ready to burst I run with two in this rap game three including moi mabye three joining a freaky setion menage-a-tois this bomb shock heavy loading explosion
o'clock in the mornin Briefcase full o' cocaine on my way out, I tipped the doorman Jumped into the cab said, "hail mary, full of grace" Yesterday
and gods I bust back with an onslaught of hydrothermiclyde To burn their third eye Though outnumbered I come wit heat And trigger a massive explosion
do what I want Cause this lifes what I'm given Gotta keep my faith in the dark clouds [K-os] Once upon a time I met On this cold explosive dosage she
just a little advice All the gods have blessed down on your face And then you curse their names How come you are so damn cold Walk around in novice grace
My woman and my money don't own me I've got to keep holdin? my own Heaven, heaven The dangerous dynamite dosage, mind full of explosives Digital brain
(by Rolling Stones; Jagger/Richards) Sun turning 'round with graceful motion We're setting off with soft explosion Bound for a star with fiery oceans
