line of fire Don't bother putting up a fight, don't even try it Stop driving me away, don't turn away Now I've got you framed, don't turn away There
Перевод: The Living End. Не отворачивайтесь.
Did you ever Blame the world but never blame you I will never Try to live a lie again I don't wanna win this game if I can't play it my way I'm not
on you And now there's just no return You're wishing that the hands of doom Could take your mind away And you don't care if you don't see again The light
cop killin' glock Tell me lord can ya feel me show a way I'm praying but my enemies won't go away And everywhere i turn i see niggas burn Every nigga
it again, I turn around another fucking war, man I don't know where to begin, but I'll start with the radical leaders Their steps we're followin' Running, don't
in a parking lot downtown You had your love to give So much life to live Hey little girl don't look so sad it’s not the end of the world I've seen
Best friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out -but it’s all good, becuz they show me love in tha hood -i got this shit locked,don’t worry bout
tight Don't give away the end, The one thing that stays mine Amazing still it seems Ill be 23 I wont always love what Ill never have I wont always live
colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain i can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane they wash away my shadow and don't even
I'm walking down the streets of life I don't know where to go Which way do I turn I don't really know Mass confusion fills my mind I can't put things
don?t want to see not anytime - not anywhere - not anymore I turned my life and give a fuck about you I turned my life - 180 degrees I turn around and don?t
make the perfect solution. Don't doubt it baby, you know that it's just destiny's way. Chorus: Baby loving you, comes easily to me. It's what I'm living
don't stop embassy suites 3 o'clock With my niggas C & G, they got hella G. & E. I get two mo hits of that X.T.C. shit I don't wanna come down off that
dying to live again I pray that you'll see what I've become I would give it all away to write the wrongs I've done I don't wanna fall for the same mistakes
bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers But if you don't want to I can live with that but You gotta put back the double-knit reversible slacks" She wasn't
I said If you don't wanna get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule Don't hold
same shit happens More fuckin' funerals, dead homies Niggas out here killin' each other I don't know why And when it happens to you just can't turn the