Låttexter:
Good Life The Dear Sister

Magic grand vizier! My dear, my dear I'll write at once to the Wizard Tell him of you in advance With a talent like yours, dear There is a defint-ish

pray dear God, please let it come a day I can support my family and everything will be okay And I pray dear God, let me get up out this hood So brother and sister can live good

I could make 'em all dance, or I could sleep I could walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete people are made of match sticks, life is but

in his life My brothers and sisters they work in the fruit trees They rode the truck till they took down and died Good-bye to my juan, good-bye rosalita

regret the day I was born and then Mom rushes out to the driveway my sister too Everyone is screaming I am dreaming of you I hold on for dear life I

All of that good times we had on the field but tears Flow on daddy your not here to go on daddy It's my turn to take responsibility For sister V and brother

the dark surround yourself with good energy so you can stay charged stay on the cuttin' edge, make sure your blades stay sharp art imitates life, life

Descended from Emerson, into this life Falling, falling, falling into my seventh life My father rode a motorcycle naked in the rain Mother, a flower girl

visions that they paint An idol?s life is hard to twist and bend But hopefully there will be a happy end Father whispers in my ear, ?Sacrifice is very dear? Sister