when you don't want it to Try to speak with so many voices They cloud the space with so many noises I know you know Other different days on different
these dyin' days I walk the ghost town Used to be my city I seen a holy man Seen him cryin' with the Mother Mary All these dyin' days All these dyin' days
A different room we're in some other Anything here that you see is in the wrong reality Days within a glass cube Days within a glass cube Days within
번역: 비명 소리 나무. 일.
번역: 비명 소리 나무. 죽어가는 일.
번역: 비명 소리 나무. 다른 일 다른 행성.
down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree
playin they better re-plan im giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland (blues singer) together we stand and fall on y'all ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball these days
So when 12 o'clock jump on eve of 11-9 Suicide! Just as I thought, a bright light Greeted by friends and family, so life-like Black and in between screams
hill, see we weren't posting Moonlight illuminate my night and my days sunray make the people say And a vision something's missing so they're screaming
Y'all never seen relish but always seem jealous Of my extreme fellas, rockin' the [unverified] sweaters The ones who paid with their life I rock for forty days
often said With one day leading her to the next You get a little closer to your death, which was fine with her She never got upset and with all the days
I like them girls with the tight brown skin, dark and fine That's the kind of girl I wanna play with tonight I wanna do some nasty thangs, Wanna make her scream
Cuban or Asian I only came for 2 days of playing But every time I come I always wind up staying This the type of town I could spend a few days in Miami
was lit and the lights were all faded The pilots in night vision goggles Kuwaited and generals masturbated 'Til the fifteenth two days later they invaded
Excuse me, does anyone have the time? No If you knew what makes me tick It'll probably make you sick Lay my days of my life in front of you And I'll
everything will come real Free like the bird in the tree, we won't worry everything will come real Yes, we free like the bird in the tree we runni' from
will come real Free like the bird in the tree We won't worry everyting will come real Yes we free like the bird in the tree We runnin from the penetentiary
