: There are men high up there fishing, Haven't seen quite enough of the world, I ain't seen a sign of my heroes, And I'm still diving down for pearls
get drowned in the weight of it all If it's too late, I'll be drowned in the weight of it all I need to escape or get drowned in the weight of it all
Let me get back to the sea Let me be stormy and let me be calm Let the tide in and set me free, set me free Set me free, I wanna drown in cold water
There are men high up there fishing, Haven't seen quite enough of the world, I ain't seen a sign of my heroes, And I'm still diving down for pearls.
Übersetzung: Wer, der. Drowned.
ll get drowned in the weight of it all If it's too late I'll be drowned in the weight of it all I need to escape or get drowned in the weight of it all
regrets for the broken. Will you even look back when you think of me? All I want is a place to call my own, And mend the hearts of everyone who feels
' a fuck Tryin' to jack the armored truck, not givin' a fuck Around my way, it's a residential project We all thuggin', so just look around and see who
TAMMY & SHELLY Hey look out for that moving van Driving down our streets You better lock up your man Before he meets The New Girl in Town AMBER Who just
: From the beat of the silent thinker To the feet of the stompin' crowd Just another early drinker Who knows that thinkin' makes the world go round
away your brain i said you'd better listen up before you go insane knocked her off her soapbox, rushed her to the bar, and shouted fill her up, fill her up down 'em, drown
shouting loud for Our dirt had us drowned plus our works couldn't vouch for These persons without love, who lurked in these foul clubs Hurting without the person who
or not the Saviors coming back, today or tomorrow Instead of sharing the time/he exhorts us to pray and stay watchful It's easily seen like signs of a pregnant woman who
skin That alcohol that you have been drowning in Well, it aches for a century The one who wastes your year The fool that you call love Drown the pain
-four/seven Money's my mission, just a nigga tryin to make a livin These busta tricks don't want no mail They spendin they riches on skanless bitches who
