: You're watching the cars, movies and stars They are your lifetime... Yet all that I am is half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right
You're watching the cars, Movies and stars They are your lifetime Yet all that I am is Half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right I'll
You're watching the cars, movies and stars They are your lifetime... Yet all that I am is half what we are Maybe some other time I'll get it right
Übersetzung: Verletzt. Flach.
it was the last time. I'd write these last rites to this last fight. By the third time around I'm pretty well versed. By the third time it still hurts
At least everyone is trying, everyone is shining Everyone deserves the flames but it's such a shame Such a shame The sounds of this small town make my ears hurt (make my ears hurt
You can ask Phillie cause I got a year's supply (Yup!) You must want to die, don't get the lye after dark up at Griffith Park, shallow grave for the mark
I've loved and hated All of us in pain... together In a timeless void of anguish Where sorrow is like breathing and with every breath I hurt more and
came fo' Shoulda stayed in food and beverage Too much flossing Too much Sam Ralstein I ain't a bitch but I gotta divorce them Hov have to get the shallow
: Now, I don't know much, but the one thing I do Is that love, love's hurts all who've touched her jealous roots And you're the flower in a bed where
'em again, my serum's the pen If death follows, so lie for now The apostle, grace be unto you Till the coming of shallow, I wrote this... [Hook x3:
be is this the end. The pain hurts the fear inside. The kill be the weak to ride. The countdown to fossil down. Show me the candles meltdown. Shallow
in their life The trouble comes from everywhere It's a little more than you can bear I know that it will hurt I know that it will break your heart The
out, I leave mc's with doubt of exceeding, my name is Bottie Brown and I'm proceeding, leading, they try to follow but they're shallow and hollow
moon We spoke in France You were passed the shallow words Years have passed and still the hurt You were passed the shallow words Years have passed and still the hurt
hurts a little more Everyday hurts a little more And I'll do anything Yes I'll do anything To belong To be strong To say there's nothing wrong Everyday hurts
