this rhyme Get wit ya mind, True love is hard to find You gotta take me seriously From now until infinety Cant be telling no more lies Tell the truth
번역: 모든 성도. 더 이상 거짓말.
of heavy artillery There's nothing about your war You can call it what you like I know where I'm from And it's cold and dark 'Cause all the sinners Are just saints
you Guarantee to love 'coz I'm on all saints be So let me count the ways in which I love thee All in all this can't be untrue or a fantasy telling normal lies
you're wonderin' why I Continue to try my Skills at this rap game Girl, I can't get enough I been rockin' the church folks And tellin' those saint jokes So all
'm telling you I built a wall, I cut you off Now there's no lies that's gonna fix this up I played the saint and a saint I ain't Now all the hurt is
: a delicate creature is something she ain't better take it from me, that's a woman that isn't an anger, that isn't a saint better take it from me, that
heart A delicate creature is something she ain?t, but atake it from me that?s a woman That isn?t an angel, that isn?t saint, but atake it from me that
And eyes and nervous laughter But never say what's on your mind." Who's gonna take? And who's gonna swallow? All these empty dreams back What of tomorrow? Wanting more
[Originally by The Saints] Ain't nobody tells me what to do now I've heard all the lies and been promised the world No business man is going to use or
in your ears are boldfaced lies That scream like the gulls in that smoke stained amber sky (chorus) Fly back to the nest if it helps at all Saint Mary
always get what they're after These ravenous bastards The wolves are swarmed in circles like a storm The carnivores rip into the core For more and more and more
I wish I was a little more clear headed so I could paste the pieces of last night I try not to regret it sifting through the laughter and the lies I
It really doesn't feel so crap You win, you win just a little but you win That pretty face is telling lies It's plaster more than skin But it's good enough, you win Where did it all
s all yours now, she's all yours, all yours All yours now, she's all yours, all yours All yours now, she's all yours, all yours All yours now, she's all
the desert Drinkin rum, by these naked bitches rubbin me with baby oil We all loyal with big gats, connect like seeds and soil bean with soil Where all
soul Everyone needs to forget upon re-entry Orbiting space quantum saints, we're the only Beginning from a planet so naturally Gifted in the heart lies
that you can Wash you hands of it Armed to the teeth Score one for treachery I am a mercenary There's more lies here Than we can all bury I am a mercenary