me down I'm gettin' higher [ chorus ] Power in the streets Power in every eye they meet Nothing but hypocrites Before they take my music away Blood on the Blood on
look that was in her eye And the music you know, it played on & and on & on So won't somebody tap her on the shoulder, tell her life goes on 3 years,
we could have fought Anyone anywhere on anything And after all these years how could we try Should we try to follow someone else? I can see the shadows on
the look that was in her eye and the music you know it played on & and on & on so won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on. 3 years
could have fought anyone anywhere on anything, and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else? I can see the shadows on
Превод: Параграф 22. Blood On The Тухли.
Превод: Параграф 22. От и на и на.
Превод: Параграф 22. В \u0026amp; В \u0026amp; В.
Превод: Параграф 22. На Черно море.
rotten core of the life you built [Chorus] {You bastard, you bastard, you don't do nothing that's not for you You bastard, you bastard, You're a catch 22
keep me down I'm gettin' higher [ chorus ] Power in the streets Power in every eye they meet Nothing but hypocrites Before they take my music away Blood on the Blood on
we could have fought anyone anywhere on anything, and after all these years how could we try, should we try to follow someone else? I can see the shadows on
forget the look that was in her eye and the music you know it played on & and on & on so won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on.
twilight descends [Part 2 - The Otherside] Welcome to the otherside Make yourself comfortable Lay down and die [ verse 1 ] Welcome to lifes CATCH 22
to my nigga Clue Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona Rep for them real niggaz, I'm winnin' in California Winnin' in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta Landslide Alabama, on
love her so And she got love from me And she still belongs to someone else Maybe in another life Things could be the way we both desired It's a catch-22
as I see it even if I was born deaf, blind and dumb Losers winning big on the lottery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself I'm a victim of a catch 22
way and there's no how I'd ever stop now, I'mma die tryin', I'mma die tryin' And sometimes I get weak from walking the road I'm on But I'mma keep on,