just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
my equal A gutter philosopher He's not clean, He's from the streets But his words are holy to me He narrates his life as a silhouette He's legendary, A
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Übersetzung: And The Sky Went Red. Last Summer I Inszenierte A Knife Fight.
Übersetzung: Hillcrest Road. Nice Night For A Knife Fight.
Übersetzung: Sky. Last Summer I Inszenierte A Knife Fight.
Übersetzung: Sonnenwende. Bringing A Knife To A Gun Fight.
Übersetzung: Wintersonnenwende. Bringing A Knife To A Gun Fight.
And I've done my time and you lost this side. This is not your war, you are dead to me. This is not pity. This is not desire. This is my fight. You
well just lay awake i'm at a lions place backwards pace! your life's a life worth doing right? no life's a life worth doing right no life's a life worth
Need it to survive can't live without it Won't quit til you alienated everyone around you I can't stand to be around you Say you're fine Well look
ate in the parish you ain't got a gun now ain't even got a knife You had two charges whodi fuck a fight You can't take a ass whooping ya weaker than
a pretty ho and don't fight the shit Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck Hide the slices from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
cut him like a knife He decided then and there to reveal his inner fears He'd always loved her from the start It was time to give his heart Took a while
living out my life and I'm living day to day Within the perimeters of this world I just don't feel real right I'm living by the laws of a gun and a knife
listen to the brainwashing of our times Counter attack with a gun and a knife (Hut 2! 3! 4! Hut 2! 3! 4! Hut 2! 3! 4! Hut 2! 3! 4!) Don't be afraid to fight
