draggin' me down to the ground, drag me Down to the ground, they don't know move too slow With everyday of my life, I am slowly growing tired of excuses And every
Tercüme: Little River Band. My Life Of Her Gün.
the rat cave to a room with a view My brother's B.G., and my band is Josh U And the stank whole rhythmic funk, plus my nuc' You can comprehend the verbal
?" She said, "This world is movin' so fast I just get more behind every day And every mornin' when I make my coffee I can't believe my life's turned
a living fine I had a little stretch of land along the C.P. Line But times were hard, and though I tried, the money wasn't there And bankers came and took my
tree on a riverbank where it's cool I'm gonna close my eyes and dream and let the cork Bob away my blues Well I wake up every mornin' I pick peaches all day
my heart, I don't want - no more tears, every word was second-hand, delivered by the middle man, don't want his ideas, all my friends and neighbors wanted
the sharp shit Mafi-ay, V.A., Playstation, R.C.A Sippin on cabosi-ay, who could take a lose a day? Jizzed them heads, I shitted, my style shifted Them
I worry? I am forever blessed That "Brings Me To Life" in a sense, Evanes-scence The fence they was on about my rap skills They over now, now my lawn
rat cave to a room with a view My brother's B.G., and my band is Josh U And the stank whole rhythmic funk, plus my nuc' You can comprehend the verbal
worry? I am forever blessed That "Brings Me To Life" in a sense, Evanes-scence The fence they was on about my rap skills They over now, now my lawn like
