my foolish pride, has took a fall. They all tell me about, mistakes that I have made. And I have no doubt, my hand was overplayed. There's a shadow on my house
Пераклад: Вар'яцтва. Цень на маім доме.
Now lately, I've been findin' myself, pourin' my guts out Expressin' my thoughts, lettin' my nuts out in the walls Of sleep, I can't keep it all in the
pour out this heart Wanna get up on this stage And my lips become percussion And my fists become the rage And I pound on this table Till it gives me
of my yermin (correction: painful release of my urine) I'm screaming in my saddle "PLEASE QUIT FOLLOWING ME!!!!!" (correction: i;m screaming at my shadow
close range with this madness Unique design shine like a deep dish The beat kick technique spit on your weak shit Yes, the rhythm, the Rebel Alone in my
on the move plottin the moon above with it I'm in love shining all over me the color of blood I'm in the house only this ain't my house I got a axe buried
, everything seems so confusing my shadow is tired of following me the day dies slowly. Don't leave me to return to my house to my sad life this life
put him on his back He should have stayed in bed, oh why didn't he? Sun is setting, silence is all you hear Salem, what's going on? Let me tell you
ones, your time has come Lord, you are my guide and my shepherd Nothing more shall I want Walk, through the abyss See the shadow of death Fear, there
the black cat I see this devil on my wall I see the black cat I feel like dying after all One day a new one stepped into my life Loved by me and my
The house before me, fog hangs over I'm standing there alone in the dark I ring the bell, he opens the door He looks like death, no shadow on the floor
bike, slide like step on his Klondike, get your dart right We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke Jury get snatched, magazine right on
on his back He should have stayed in bed..oh why didn't he? ...The sun is setting, silence is all you hear Sarah: "Salem, what's going on?" Salem: "
, Insomnia I'm twisting and turning I keep waking up The madness I must tame My candle is burning I keep waking up Both ends again today The whole house
out this heart wanna get up on this stage and my lips become percussion and my fists become the rage and I pound on this table til it gives me something
