I think I feel a little hurt My fists are turning coal to diamonds Why no one told me so much work Would all go into tryin'? Oh, but those feelings ain
Well, I keep my eyes open I worry for nothing Not a sweet bit if I don?t say I gonna get me in trouble some day And the harder that I try I know The
Heavy makeup, doesn't cover up The many sleepless nights, I can't hide Under dark drawn on lines The circles underneath my eyes Ooh, why me? Ooh somebody
you gotta do is stand up and fight Fire with fire Big or small makes no difference We're gonna tell them what shape you'll be All you gotta do is stand
't believe me I warned you, you didn't believe me I warned you and now you're caught There's some people that you just can't trust Some people talk way
Oh, oh Fear is a curse The terror of twilight The fear of the nighttime A curse Peace will come There are people that love you You don't have to do
Holy water, smoke and mirrors Boiling water, you'll disappear I think by now I know what evil really is As pure as the snow, the taste on your lips By
You said your peace It's killing me I can't believe it's over You're not the enemy But underneath You don't agree Take comfort that it's over Your hands
, know Standing in the way of control We live our lives Because we're standing in the way of control We will live our lives Because we're standing in the way
If everything you do has got a hold on me Then everything I do has got a hole in it I?ve been here before, I should be used to it But I can?t take it
control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing in the way of control Standing
ترجمه: اطلاعیه. ایستاده در راه کنترل.
ترجمه: اطلاعیه. ایستاده در راه کنترل (لو Tigre ریمیکس).
ترجمه: L - ورد فصل 3 موسیقی فیلم. --- تالار ایستاده در راه کنترل (لو Tigre ریمیکس).
All you gotta do is stand up and fight fire with fire Big or small it makes no difference We're gonna tell them what shape you'll be All you gotta do is stand
: I think I feel a little hurt. My fists are turning coal to diamonds. Why no one told me so much work Would all go into tryin'? Oh, but those feelings