Übersetzung: Mier, Die. Muñeca De Ojos De Miel.
: The amount of pills I'm taking counteracts the booze I'm drinking and this vanity I'm breaking, lets me live my life like this and well I find it hard
: Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Peace to the world I see a baby in a crib Reaching up for Mama's arms Love is rising in their hearts
: We can't see what we don't believe we can't dream of reality with our heads in the clouds and our hands in the air we try to catch something
We need peace in L.A., what happened was wrong We all feel betrayed, but we got to be strong If the powers that be let evil go free You must understand
I don't wanna look for words I don't wanna work that hard I want your song in my head The way you sing it from the heart, yeah Whenever I get lost, whenever
Once upon a time in the projects, yo I damn near had to wreck a hoe Yellin' through the screen door (Hey, let me in) (Big Daddy got a fifth of gin and
I wish you peace when the cold winds blow Warmed by the fire's glow I wish you comfort in the, the lonely time And arms to hold you when you ache inside
All right Here it comes Well, I can tell you for the money The simple life honey is good, oh ho Well, if you ask me how you made it Secure life, baby
I got my freaks to the East I got my freaks to the West Let's get together Let's celebrate You know I can't say no to a good time with my friends Where
Lyrics And Music By Chad Price I Woke Up To See Somebody Staring At Me Through The Window I Knew It Was You That's How We First Met I Was Watching You
Ice cracking, fickle junkie Your girl calls Where have you been last night? Lover boy, where you been hiding? No peace, Los Angeles No peace, Los Angeles
Well how come you say you will when you won't? Say you do, baby, when you don't? Let me know, honey, how you feel Tell the truth now, is love real? But
The amount of pills I'm taking counteracts the booze I'm drinking And this vanity I'm breaking, lets me live my life like this And well, I find it hard
Oh well, I'm tired and so weary But I must go alone Till the Lord comes and calls Calls me away, oh yes Well, the morning's so bright And the lamp is
No more sleaze ball, funky, low down, skunky juke joints Where the drinks are knee deep on the floor And the clientele is posed and angry And the pretty
Way down in the Congoland Lived a happy chimpanzee She loved a monkey with long tail (Lordy, how she loved him) Each night he would find her there Swinging
