the skyline tonight is burning my skin but she loves the view and feeling the blinding blue lights are pulling us in light years away her touch stays
Oversættelse: Story Of The Year. Lysår væk.
The skyline tonight is burning my skin But she loves the view and feeling. The blinding blue lights are pulling us in, Light-years away her touch stays
for all reasons take her In the still light of dawn, she dies Helpless hands soul revealing Like leaves we touch we learn We once knew the story As
years ago Here beside him stands a man A soldier from the looks of him Who came through many fights But lost at love While the story teller speaks A
wit all males And the smell of misery, seatless toilets and centipedes She'd exercise, (paint?,) and begin to read Two years inna hole. Her soul grew weak Away
grave will loose its bind Hell will be defeated In three days of time On resurrection morning The Son's gonna rise and shine It's been two thousand years But the story
-ass hoes Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes Now I fuck top notch bitches Tellin' stories 'bout rags to riches 'Bout a pimp named Shorty from the Oakland set Been mackin' fo' years
the crime? Don't ask me Went to school everyday, and I still can't read I count money like a champ, now ask me Why everyday does the task force jack me The story
game or you smoke the pipe I became a rapper at the age fourteen No gold ropes, no diamond rings But look at me now, ten years later Ask any MC if I
me dry my tears Help me roll away the years Then perhaps I will forgive you And the hurt will disappear But in a fit of blind arrogance You stood up and walked away
't be afraid, wipe the sleep from your eyes, gotta stay awake. it's...only a day away, at the same time it's like a year falls when away. it's another
Don't be afraid, wipe the sleep from your eyes, gotta stay awake. It's... only a day away, at the same time it's like a year [?] away. It's another maze
.A. The big city lights were always my dream I'm just hoping that everything is all what it seems So as I'm packing away I found my year book, I had circled
Said she danced the tango, skipped the light fandango The Zircon Princess seemed to lost her senses Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps So she can tell the stories
