Перевод: Magic. So Tired.
Shhh, hell couldn't keep us in shackles We head over heals with the demons in back of us, sitting soldier for having [Hook] [Magic] I'm sick and tired, of being sick and tired
(feat. Nate Dogg) [Intro:] Cause sometimes you just feel tired. You feel weak and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta
always down What is life? I'm tired of life I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins I'm tired of committing so many sins Tired of always
me I never can behave You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic There's music all around me Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
fat So what's up with that I've got friends and family that i respect When i think i'm too good They put me in check So believe when i say i'm no better
And in each new series of Show proceeds! Night, neon fires under the banners As electrons draw unlike Such perhaps, same magic Energy that remains
eager Lately I've been tired of eating alone I'm gonna write you a magic letter I'm gonna send you all a dream I'm gonna write you a magic letter I'
...oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Flowered winds was where I lived Thought you burned, not froze for your sins Oh, I'm so tired
Im gone, Im gonna come back as a blond. Wave my magic wand, as a blond, will I get whatever I want? Id be ever so incising, take a lot of icing, never
tired of all your currents and your tides Your moods creating whirlpools And you're in love with the ride and I Want - some - peace and quiet!' So we
fat, so what's up with that I've got friends and family that I respect When I think I'm too good, they put me in check So believe when I say I'm no
gonna see a magic show tonight There's sorcery and music tonight I'm doin' it in concert tonight Now everybody feels good tonight And everybody looks good tonight So
Pep Boy When it came to dope I was quick to export Never tired of ballin' so it's on to the next sport New Mercedes Sedan, they'll export So many cars
, I'm gonna come back as a blonde. Wave my magic wand, As a blonde, will I get whatever I want? I'll be ever so enticing, Down a lot of ice cream, never
's chrome on the wire, vogue on the tire T.I.P. refer to me as your majesty or sire Higher then the rest, Italian drop dead fresh So much say what I
near me, I never can behave You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic There's music all around me, crazy music Music that keeps calling me so
