Make a point to spread the pulsing lights from shining stars Staring down from far above where you think nothing goes wrong Split off reflections from
Tradução: Otro día de finales. El plomo es El.
McLean, drums I ain't got nothin' on my plate Please let me sleep in late No codfish biting at my bait Please let me sleep in late Feel like I'm standin
: Spending another night alone Wondering when I'm gonna ever see you again Thinking what I would give to get you back baby I should have told you how
Chorus:] I know we're gonna make it It's not too late, No! We're gonna make it Yeah Yes I know We're gonna make it It's not too late We're gonna make
Complete with matching ball-point pen You can breathe another day Secure in knowing she wont break you (yet) Something for the girl with everything Have another
and somethin Kinda Legs hat the models be seen with strugglin some pretty brown eyes and I seen them cuttin In my direction, but I mean it's nuthin If you have another
: Another Saturday Another careless move Tell the world That you're thinking of what to do A window opens up And some one calls your name But I can tell
.Lundholm) I was dead in bed, the great hallucination I slowly started to wake up Too damn late, my ass on the line Prepering for another manic day
ANOTHER DAY-I don't want to die By the rivers of truth People I knew passing through There are losers and winners Religious freaks and beginners All day and late
: You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusion Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught
no one else's shadow There will never be another me And that I can guarantee Thats why the fuck I remain sucker free to this day The game will never
never follow no one else's shadow There will never be another me And that I can guarantee Thats why the fuck I remain sucker free to this day The game
right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah
no telling if I wake up in the county in my jail sheets My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night Probably involves me comin up with just to see another day
wine ya and dilain for total and twine ya we right behind ya tru life just me and you no tellin what we could do (Another Outlaw) Gettin high between
