end up sleeping on someone else's couch- wake up with your dog licking my face- embarrassing shit i said- i don't want to have trouble walking- i can remember having trouble
end up sleeping on someone else's couch Wake up with your dog licking my face Embarrassing shit I said I don't want to have trouble walking I can remember having trouble
not enter into temptation God gives me strength, I'm going to be crucified A crown of thorns and disgraced by scourge I took up my cross had to carry it to the skull
Tradução: Problemas. El Cráneo.
Tradução: Voodoo Glow Skulls. Dificultad para caminar.
In the midst of the darkness A man dressed in Black He is the one cast down from heaven and is alive in him [Chorus] Beware the son of Satan born of
Looking at the world today what so you see People like you and I waiting to be free do we even have a chance it is hard to tell with all this fighting
The one you love is dead feeling so empty inside I know it hurts [Chorus] Out from the depths I cry to you shed all your tears for the one, who is dead
may not enter into temptation God gives me strength, I`m going to be crucified A crown of thorns and disgraced by scourge I took up my cross had to carry it to the skull
only you you showed me the way to live you saved me from my wish of death I`d give my life to my Lord reaching out you heard my cry for help take my troubles
Man was not created for hate deceitful minds plotting revenge we are cast with eternal fate share your love Life is short, sometimes hell empty hearts
Children, they grow in a house of love filled with hate, but I never cried living in dreams that are reality can`t you see, they are calling for me
dead awake How many wait it's too late it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day
sleep tonight in Maria's bed Got on a dead man suit and smilin' skull ring Lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing I keep my heart in my work but trouble
wanna murder me Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone master Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull Fucky with
it's wild cause I'm still sinnin, Addiction still weed-puffin, givin it to women, It's still my brain ready to bust up out my skull To the mic, cause
