lied Times of our lives Times of our lives How was it we could be so wrong? I thought our love was strong And these were the times of our lives Times of our lives
Översättning: Cheap Trick. Times Of Our Lives.
I lied Times of our lives Times of our lives How was it we could be so wrong? I thought our love was strong And these were the times of our lives Times of our lives
Right Right I don't wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front do' I'm livin' everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle Another
who up out the ghetto, but don't know how to skate Guess you gotta live the life that has fallen to fate [sheek] Aye yo, aye yo Our shit contagious,
Jerry had some beers and started to weep it's time to turn away, it's his time to sleep don't trouble yourself with seeking peace, go cheap
the tires To burn my kingdom you must use nuclear weapons White kids started studying lessons But with devils in the mental cant see our reflections
'ma mack her From the land of cheap work and steady licks With pounds of dro' and Impala bricks We grind to eat and eat to live This shit for real, these ain't no tricks
that we quote In shallow conversations as if we have deep throats We choke on our confusion Now show up as a heat stroke of we need coats Trading in our cheap
our lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail. As they plan destruction and gain respectability, We offer our creativity and are made
again [Mojo (I.T.)] Where, can we be free? (FUCK we gon' be free man?) We only wanna live our lives Live our lives, with our eyes open Open your eyes
I had this double act and my husband, Charlie, traveled around with us. Now for the last number in our act, we did these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X) I don't wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do' I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another
such concerns for our vessel: ?Pharmaceutical companies are the enemy They promote drug dependency At the cost of the natural remedies That are all our
I don't wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do' I'm living like a hustle Another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow
robots who control our lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail. As they plan destruction and gain respectability, We offer our creativity
that we quote In shallow conversation as if we have deep throats We chokin on confusion Now show up as a heat stroke of we need coats Trading in our cheap
