Carry me carry me Carry me carry me Carry me home Carry me home Save me from the darkness Save me from the hardness Carry me carry me Carry me carry
Перевод: Band. Carry Me.
me dude... And they need to take it up with me after the show... Because... (Chorus): These chicks don't even know the name of my band... But they're all on me
along follow me as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with
the life for me And all the other guys just despise me Because these (Chorus) My band, my band My band, my band My band, my band My band, my band
bomb I time bomb Turn low the radio I think I hear my dad yelling at the band But good things come to those who wait, 'cause she laid me And mom and
they dare me to write Prepare to carry a mic to a burial site I'm a pioneer fuckin' up stereotypes I snatch chains as a kid, made you carry ya bikes
a child You captured my devotion I spent so many hours Exploring mixed emotions All of the ways you spoke to me All of the things you provoked in me
be is heavyweight, Let me demonstrate lyrically decorate, Check out the vibe that I create, You want me to stop well it's too late, Want me to flow
we want you all to know We'll Carry on, We'll Carry on And though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on Carry on We'll carry on And
is beyond all Break me Up until I'm pieces of sand Blow me up And scatter me across
can feel the light within Go upon the mountain That's painted in the sky I want you to ride with me When the rains come again And I will carry you home
one was there Out in the cold Harlem rain I went looking for this minstrel man Played me a song to ease the pain With a Salvation Army band When you
sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the Salvation Army band Down by the riverside's Bound to be a better ride Than what you've got planned Carry your
Thug Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Swing low sweet chariot Comin' forth to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Comin' forth to carry me home I looked
pay When I played in a small pick-up band There I spent my youth, and to tell you the truth I was sad to leave it all behind me For I learned about
I seen da show with Travis Barker Rock star mentality I'm jumpin' in the crowd Just to see if they would carry me ****** wanna marry me They see me
the swamps in the rush In the terra-cotta cobwebs of your mind When did you start seein', me as a spider spinning web? Of malicious intent and you as poor, poor me
