noses It's all so different now It's the tune comedy plays us Will we be rectified at the end of it all? Or completely faceless? It's all a fluke hid
Перевод: Само. End Of It All.
it Chorus Imma shine, Im gonna make it Aint nothing to it to it Ill take it (i take it) I feel it (i feel it) Ill flip it (ill flip it) Pull it pull it
the club, spend the dub (ol' sucka-ass self) (x4) (Sean Paul) When I hit the GC, my money buckled ?? These hoes shakin' they ass, but they ain't shakin' it
it, But I swear on everything, I'd do anything for her on anyday. There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains, Guess it pours, yes it does
it's cool if it's helpin you to get through It's twelve noon aint no harm in self inducing a snooze What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your
I'm an american I'm an american I think you need some education I think you need some though control Tonight, there is a situation Tonight, it's the end
radio is on (it plays the, latest song) give me something to believe (something fake, something cheap) we are so easily misled (it's our freedom) we've lost all self-control instead it
can stop me) [Chorus:] So what is it that you were fighting for? Is it something that's worth dying for? (Look me in the eyes, don't tell me.) Is it
a slave until the end of time here Nothing stops the madness turning, haunting, yearning, pull the trigger You should have known The price of evil And it
It is time to reflect upon your "ego-self". Nowhere to hide when the walls echo the you that we all see. Ah, the smiles dissolve! The pulse begins to
Maybe you've been wounded too Maybe all this is your self protection All the hurts you thought were hidden Are the ones now hurting me So who will make this patter end
nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self I do for my self,make moves for my self Cuz ain’t nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self I walk by myself,
London, Theophilus It's tough tryin' to end up on the paid route The flow is medium rare, now bring a steak out This is my medium, here, see how it plays
It's the beauty and the beast It's my fall and it's my saviour A good excuse for self abuse the changed my behaviour I love it and I loath it with a passion
until I'm numb) And I'll continue until you end it. I've got to cut the tube that feeds the undying need for this peace. I'll self-destruct and die
but I'm living You thought that I would fail without you but on top You thought that it'd be over by now but it won't stop You thought that I would self
