Pain in my heart Pain in my heart Somebody stop this Pain in my heart It's killin' me baby This pain in my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Pain in my heart This
Pain in my heart Pain in my heart Somebody stop this Pain in my heart It's killin' me baby This pain in my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Pain in my heart
Pain in my heart Pain in my heart Somebody stop this Pain in my heart It's killin' me, baby This pain in my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Pain in my heart
Tradução: Rolling Stones. El dolor en mi corazón.
inside the palms of my empty hands Just picture me rollin Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like a
inside the palms of my empty hands Just picture me rollin Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like
's blessins leave me lyrically inclined Shit I ain't even got to try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain
is from the gutter And that man is a hustler trying to survive, moving grams of that butter See, his momma was a dope fiend, poppa was a rolling stone
gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Honest as the next jade rolling that stone
