Перевод: Жизнь крови. Это не в вашем сердце.
Their problems aren't yours It's in their heads You make a difference It's in their heads Don't deal in hate Because it's not in your heart What's
* Bonus song after "End of Time" "For real. E'rybody's a star, e'rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...") Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind
in it Not sworn in it You can go against it or you can join wit it Made mark so da streets gon rememba me Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee
My baby mama's not dead (uh-uhh) she's still alive and bitchin (yup) And I don't have herpes, my dick's just itchin It's not syphilis, and as for being
year I rip [*mystikal's*] voicebox out, scream in his ear (ahhhhhh!) It's not a gimmick bitch, it's an image I live it Give a fuck? i don't know what
the dream inside Take it back for inspired minds Loss in the decline It's more than words to me This is our life Eye for an eye bring your heart to
your heart And that's some game that I got From generation of game In the road of life dog We need to switch up lanes Think about it [Chorus] [Verse 5
the dying crowd, the blooded streets How can't this affect a mind How can't this affect a pure, young heart In my own world it's getting worse It's
It`s not the knife you bleed on. It`s not the cancer in your bones. It`s not the sunrise choking. It`s not the blood red moon alone. It`s not the way
me the same when you taste my victim's blood? So crimson and red, I feel it flowing from your lips (crimson and red) My heart is dead and so are you And it
soaked with blood turns its back, I know it's hard to fall. Confined in me was your heart, I know it's hurting you, but it's killing me." Nothing will
of those Latin lovers She said I gave my heart too soon And that's how I became your mother I said ay mama, you seem to forget I'm not in love yet Sweet
, the damaged goods they take this life, It's passing by You know that we're sinking, All your jewels are dragging us down, But I'm running out of blood
account of my failing aim. Treason - at the root of my shameful name. (CHORUS) This is not my life This is not our life Every day I die This is not my life
It’s nearly overpowering I cannot begin to describe The hunger that I feel again Run if you intend to survive For the beast is coming to life Taking
afraid of your love? And how come you don't want me asking? And how come my heart's not invited? You say you want everyone happy Well, we're not laughing
my people insist on hidin' Behind me, American Dream and it's lie The home of the free, and mom's apple pie. I thought this was the melting pot? I guess not
