From the scrapes and bruises To the familiar abuses I'll kick and scream But it never changes anything I could spill my guts out Wearing my best little
No warning sign, no alibi We faded faster than the speed of light Took our chance, crashed and burned No, we
Yes Close To The Edge I. The Solid Time Of Change Anderson/Howe A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your
I get up, I get down Now that it's all over and done Now that you find, now that you hold My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained
I hear the bells of freedom chiming And inside my heart I feel I'm dying Wise guys never compromise Then they loose their rights and they act surprised
Even though we ain't no brothers We follow that spiritual light It's thicker than blood Harder than stone We'll overcome stormy waters Climb up the mountain
Sitting on a hard chair Try to sit straight Sitting on a hard chair This moment won't wait Listening to the speakers They're talking about you Look at
Ooh, yeah, Chicago If love is a crime baby, I'd do my time Whether it's wrong or right, you can sentence me to life If love is a crime baby, I'd do my
[Written by Chris Maitland] [Instrumental]
[Talking] It was so beautiful. It was almost unfair. It's cold but it's true. It was so cold it got warm. Kids out in the schoolyard and playing. It was
The Professional, part two Coming real soon, new shit, crime life Memph Bleek, Cease, Ja Nigga, picture me hot, then picture me not In this spot with
All generals stand in line, salute nigga [Verse 1] You know me from spendin the loot Also put rims on the coupe Remember Duke I spin to shoot I ain't
Hello folks... Welcome to Crime Time Lost Angeles irgendwann spat Abends Er war einer jener Abende Nich viel vom Glanz des Rodeo Drive ubrig Geblieben
You're the only one who's ever heard my song I might be lonely now but I won't be lonely long Take a look at me, baby, tell me, what do you see? Take
Don?t say nothing, I speak for two I?ll do the lying you just walk through It ain?t no crime, that?s what we do Ain?t that what we do? There are no victims
Photographic memories, scanners on our love affair Like we were the L.A. Times, the headlines read, 'Beware' I don't deal in hearsay, calculation ain'
Come hither to this place and let your mind fly free For that's the only way how everyone should be We all need something that we can keep on livin' for
Siempre tuve miedo De que te fueras a enamorar De un loco como yo Que todo el tiempo esta en conciertos de Rock Que no va a conocer a tu padres Ni le
