inside to think of times i spent inside chorus : the pleasure and the pain it tells me that i'm in love again the pleasure and the pain take a
Перевод: Проклятые. Удовольствие и боль.
out deep inside To think of times i spent inside The pleasure and the pain It tells me that I'm in love again The pleasure and the pain Take a look
Still my fate lies further below Plunging down through these diabolical realms A Stygian landscape of lost hopes and pain I thrive on the haunted screams of the damned
like a stong prescription drug It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it's inflicted Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidents head Damn
And wonders what if that was my little girl Walkin down that road alone [Chorus] And I've bundled up all these fears inside And I've bottled up all of this pain And
And I don't wanna go crazy But every thug needs a lady (Ja Rule) Girl it feel like you and I been mourning together Inseparable, we chose pain over pleasure
man's treasure Where one finds pain the next might find pleasure I don't pay attention to them haters, now or never I don't give a damn who was before
stay strong and moral But history, say I could be gone tomorrow And though my future look floral, it feel like I'm open For much pain, when people stop shoutin my name And
fight? was he stressin' you, wasn't fucking you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure one damn
sayin that we should get back together, And everybody's sayin that we're meant to be together. Everybody's sayin how the love was so damn perfect, And
girl put in work Girl put in work (Verse 2) Push it to the limit Push it through the pain I push it for the pleasure like the virgin to the game A virgin
whoa) And I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me, baby And the house on the hill when you dropped like 80 On a down payment thinkin' damn ain't life gravy And
hand is up your skirt god damn you flirt What's a little me on top gon' hurt maybe a little but... Pain is pleasure and pressure bust pipes and you look
red light but I didn't stop for shit It's cool, I don't kiss and tell Oh lover, you don't listen well It's pleasure, pain's not in my planning Damn,
me the best And she start sexing through text and send pictures under her dress Got them G-Strings, you beasting for the pleasure and pain I was a weakling
s loss, another man's gain Stay in the game, pleasure and pain We treasure the fame, pleasure and pain Pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain, pain, pain, pain
start a war If you're sick and tired of your access denied Free will died long before Glydes and iPod And the radio daze kept us in the dark And the
