Letras:
Rise Against Sometimes Selling Out Is Giving Up

: trying to make a difference but where the fuck did you go wrong? lying to all the names and faces that have been there all along how can you ask me

trying to make a difference but where the fuck did you go wrong? lying to all the names and faces that have been there all along how can you ask me to

trying to make a difference but where the fuck did you go wrong? lying to all the names and faces that have been there all along how can you ask me to

: trying to make a difference but where the fuck did you go wrong? lying to all the names and faces that have been there all along how can you ask me

the projects A prosperous drug block is subject to conquest Where I'm from a fiend is selling heated for five jungs Dealers scatter when D's or Y come R.I.P. is

a place on the edge of town Selling everything for less But sometimes in my dreams I see the waters rise When the river jumps its banks This town is purified Everything is

and drop, and a Range Rover SPOT I mean SPORT, sometimes I lose my train of thought But I'm back again and promise that every track is hot We gon' hit

the projects A prosperous drug block is subject to conquest Where I'm from A fiend is selling heated for five jungs (?) Dealers scatter when D's or Y come R.I.P. is

here is the composition I was speaking of and uh, this is the guitar part, this is the vocal, this is the bass part, and this little section over here