I have died here once before And I will die here once again And they will put me in the ground To be eaten by the things I now feed on Alongside the queen
Перевод: Hell Is For Heroes. У Вас есть надежда.
I have died here once before And I will die here once again And they will put me in the ground To be eaten by the things I now feed on Alongside the
's just all in your mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight, you take it as I'mma whip someone's ass If you don't understand, don't even bother
you can have it your way like Carlito my nigga will be happy to give you torpedos and have you car twisted like a blunt for you faggot ass niggas that
me You've gotta see what I see before you be like me What you live for the truth but give nothing but pain To anything evil for you soften your game
flesh...) {laughs} come on boy with that force you can fake like you Whores but if you ain't rollin' with the lord (bitch ass nigga) bitch you dissin
got all the answers, just might save you from hell Across the street at the bottomless cup You can drink and drink but you'll never get enough You can
bed Someone for pray for till I met you Life is like a broken arrow Memory a swingin' door I could be your great misfortune I can make you happy every
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
couldn't stay my tears For all our gifts, for all our hopes, for all our nameless fears For all our heroes, men and women lost on that black day For
, super smugs For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out Yes, these Christian soldiers fight to protect the poor East end heroes got to
a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been setting
for so long now Oh, you're a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don' you draw
said "I'd never seen this ugly thing That hangs above my head The hell with all your heros And the wounds they hope to show I'm just a simple soldier,
for theme music I'll show you which culture to pump your fist at, which foot is right to kiss we don't really know who the culprit is yet...but he looks
