for much too long now...much too long now...much too long now It takes more than a heartbeat to get me You've been holding on For much too long Now
for much too long now...much too long now...much too long now It takes more than a heartbeat to get me You've been holding on For much too long
Übersetzung: The Sounds. Viel zu lange.
no, I won't turn the other cheek In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week Now we got him in a smash, blast How long will it last 'til the
Oh no, I won't turn tha other cheek In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week Now we gotta make it smash Blast How long will it last, till
going too fast cause my mind is racing And I could give a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm pushin up daisies and gone As long as you
: Can't get much more than I'm finding Too many places I'm bound Too close to the quota Rest stops the time clock It's winding it's way, Sound advice
too much to drink She did not have time to think But it was far more than just her car That flew out of control She had gone over the edge Long before
Don't like your smile Don't like your clothes Don't like your hair And I don't care about your ruby pierced nose You push too far You talk too loud You stay too long
all I have to please you Break a little piece of what you want Bite back the hand the feeds you Move faster I can't move enough How much longer? Is this long
While calypso singers laugh at them And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much
wait a while - it can be an unpleasant task Sometimes somebody wants you to give something up And tears or not, it's too much to ask
the same old page Same ol' rat race Life in the same ol' cage. I don't want nothing from anyone, ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference
be back, I will survive, You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive. Baby, can't you tell. Well it's four in the morning by the sound of the
people rob you with a fountain pen. It didn't take too long to find out Just what he was talkin' about. A lot of people don't have much food on their
knife in my back, everybody rappin' fast! But the harmony in it and now that's too much to pass, now that's too much to ask. And they pick up a crash
