Songtexte:
Time S Forgotten I Welcome You My Night

brave But my soul is too late for you to save" I am probably a fool still thinking of you Night after night... There's not much else I can do For neither

bum time, though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced

s news Devlin, I'm dangerous, I'm dead guys And every week forgotten like yesterday's headlines I've been through the blues just like Elvis's best time But I

real, yeh, I hear what he's sayin' loc Sometimes it's just like that in the hood Yeh, don't nothin' change of the game but the name That's right, you

But my soul is too late for you to save" I am probably a fool still thinking of you Night after night... There's not much else I can do For neither

my streets Or shoot a fair one at 'em one time Grab his night stick and beat his ass down till he's flat line And now I'm up to my knees in police blood

tonight, I'll see you in my dreams of Orchard road It's funny, but I thought I'd never go back I think sometimes I might loose track But I remember

s news Devlin, I'm dangerous, I'm dead guys And every week forgotten like yesterday's headlines I've been through the blues just like Elvis's best time But I

disappearing trace And then it?s gone And the snow covers my footprints Deep regrets and heavy heartbeats When you wake you?ll never see the spot That I was standing on I