down the door Sick of all the laws and we want more Everyone's so pretty, living in the city Drowning in their pity and we want more Did you forget
Breakin down the door. Sick of all the laws. And we want more. Everyone's so pretty, living in the city. Drowning in their pity, and we want more. (
Översättning: The Living End. Vi vill ha mer.
. Breakin down the door. Sick of all the laws. And we want more. Everyone's so pretty, living in the city. Drowning in their pity, and we want more. (
this?" She agreed and we were on our way She was looking very good and so was I, just might say We hit McDonald's, pulled into the drive We ordered
wasting, time wasting Feds want me caged in Hope they got patience More you win they want you to lose I don't floss no more, I drop jewels They hope we
the end I need you to keep holding on (I need you to keep holding on) You been here from the start And baby, now, you want my heart If we let this fall apart We
they way out Hey, hey, hey, all we ever wanted to say Was chased erased and then thrown away And day to day we live in a daze We march all around til
more, I love you more than I love myself, Loving you no more, I just I cant I just can't be loving you no more, I love you more than I love myself Hurt
we call love, aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, when you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make you wanna love no more
want to get ahead See I had to lose car, job, wife, dog and home Debts and threats on the phone Maybe I should bust a move instead Now we all know when
pain of my crews' treachery You fucked up, we know who you are, where ya live We got your place ran up to a cop on the tick We'll hit your block so hard
, goin out of control You say we're weak? This record's shippin gold Power, strength, my posse got unity We stick together and we're soon to be In your town, we
the love of ballin' Get caught with 30 rocks, the cop looked like Alec Baldwin End of century anthems, based off inner-city tantrums Based off the way we was branded Face it, Jerome get more
, we hopped in the Land and we rolled out, yeah Walked on the end and we showed out, yeah It's the King and the One with the dough out hurr We can blow
it now even when I throw them deuces you just send it back around [T.I] Your wrist and fingers glisten ice cold like Michigan eh look at what we living in here we
want peace, stand up You want peace and I want peace, stand up Come on, stand up, stand up, stand up, We want peace, we want peace, we want peace, we