crime is what goes on And life goes on And life goes on And life goes on And life goes on And on and on till the break of dawn And on to the next day
Fordítás: House Of Pain. Life Goes On.
watch your backside White and black crime is what goes on And life goes on [Chorus] And life goes on [13x] And on and on till the break of dawn And on
, watch your backside White and black crime is what goes on And life goes on Chorus And life goes on (13x) And on and on till the break of dawn And on
Wayside, watch your backside White and black crime is what goes on And life goes on Chorus And life goes on (13x) And on and on till the break of dawn And on
Wayside, watch your backside White and black crime is what goes on And life goes on [Chorus] And life goes on [13x] And on and on till the break of dawn And on
could replace me Thought you said that your never gonna let it go The heartache and pain Sometimes it goes to your brain Sometimes it makes you insane Sometimes our joy is our pain
for stars on a Saturday night They say what goes up must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall, don't let me fall They say what goes up must
nights move on the grace of a lost light All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army Tight cons be writing all my life It's based upon on
turned on the SpectraVision, And I'm just about to eat That little chocolate mint on my pillow That I love so very, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on
for pictures Out on the front yard And Lady Di, well She must have it pretty rough Gotta hang around the house all day Makin' babies and stuff On another
if she just laid down A tear in her eye, baby, don't cry And then she told me all about her church background And how she lovin' this life, livin' this life
talkin' 'bout life and all I hear is Oh, yeah, he keeps talkin' 'bout crack I ain't talkin' 'bout profit, I'm talkin' 'bout pain I'm talkin' 'bout despair
goes blind while the boy is lying The house is burnin the children mourning their father's death While world it keeps turning One more day of pain has
Funny the cost of life, cut clean blood streams Out the body, nobody wants you dreamin' about shorty No longer don't need a forty to take away any pain
and she was only three She never got a chance to blossom on the family tree [Chorus] Been holdin' this pain inside for so long Though the rain never goes
be ruff when we ride (L.O.X.) Who that kid that, fly in his truck, high as f**k Mami on my side, she weeded I'm henneseyed up Wet like flipper, dick on