. [x 2] Sunday, one more night, fall down again. I'm broken, we're all the same, starting again. Well I'm fall, well I'm falling, well I'm falling. Sunday
Stars are falling from the sky Me left alone to face the night This drive I'm sorting out my life Could it be so hard just to try You're faster at saying
Übersetzung: Die Höhere. Schwarzer Sonntag.
ha We never make any sense but hell that never mattered But we'll make it through our blackest hour we're living proof And we've never heard of Billy Sunday
boss you hate Friday you up and quit Saturday you want your old job back Sunday morning you wake up all dressed in black Why must you always dress in black
about this lady. The servant spoke before she thought, "She's been with Black Jack Dave, Rode off with Black Jack Davey." 7. "Well, saddle for me my coal black
Roll down their block they high they say fuck it Jump back and forth Like a assassin 30 yards with the inferred action True pistolire Black Doc Holiday
' pictures for High Times, three months (?) Chillin' with the Beastie Boys, smokin' lots of weed But it was time to hit the studio for another LP '93 (*echoes*) Black Sunday
they gettin' gunplay I'm doin' about 100, the wrong way up the runway I wish it was a Monday, but it was a black Sunday I was high up in the air, and
x4] I can hear my mother call Momma was a junkie and daddy was a playa Man I swear, I don't care About nothin', sometimes I'm rather be dead black But
on your ... If I could just get your hands on my balls [Chorus:] Hello High C Cherrie Would you bring it on over here I got a big jet black Cadillac
to write First line, should it be about the hos or the ice? Four-four's or black christ? Both flows would be nice Rap about big paper or the black man
love We don't always see eye to eye You must see a million colours I just see it black and white (Ain't no way we could get much higher) 'cause when
R.O.M.E.O. Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys hat turned back in some Airwalk jimmys Never slackin hoes I be mackin not wacked I don't try to act black
pen tap, my lens snaps Then I go black, then form two more greater lights The one rules the day for all human life [Hook:] Make way the High Priest enters
