world But I'm just one man Tryin' to do it on my own Oh, I wish I had the power The power to change the world But I'm just one man Tryin' to do it on
't say I try to rationalize it in my own way These are the reasons that you do what you do and I can be satisfied With a life of less work and more play
Order 11002 The reason you know me but I don't know you You really wanna know what drama is let me show you But keep in mind this is just one point of
the blood-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for
One so great Respond to You in any way That's less than all I have to give? But by Your grace I wanna love You Not with what I say but everyday In a
do I want more than most of us? And why won't I just settle for less? I'm the only one with the reasons and answers why Symptoms of hatred, I see an
take your ass under the earth quick, I Love money, but the scrambles hot So I snatch up my man and the gamblin' spot Twenty grand is got, one niggaz shot, one nigga less
undertaker take your ass under the earth quick, I Love money, but the scrambles hot So i snatch up my man and the gamblin spot Twenty grand is got, one niggaz shot, one nigga less
in wonder of the change The change inside of me And I will never stop believing That you are the reason for this change The change inside of me Everyday
is your beautiful ending No one ever takes, your place No one ever really smiles quite like you I wish I knew the words, to say Other than goodbye? to this everyday life
Artist: One Less Reason Album: Everyday Life Title: Sadly Smiling Through You're talking like you're leaving You said it's your heart and not my
holdin' Realizin', every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty 'Cause it got one bury, so you better run Hurry or catch one
get things back The way they used to be Can you give me one good reason Why should I darlin' Why should I care Why should I care for you Why should
to his fate. He is stronger than his rock. The workman of today works everyday in his life at the same tasks, And his fate is no less absurd. But it
your lips boss, like you were wearing lip glos. I shit not. I'm a one man clan, one man band, just gi'mme one mic and one mic stand, one guitar for me
Tanya Herron) Life is a battlefield... [Z-Ro:] I pledge allegiance to the soldiers, the ones who had to leave they family Overseas facing death everyday
is injected into the blood-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One