Traduction: Forgotten Rebels. Toujours la même histoire.
you everything we could find a place to stay dont push your luck all you gotta do is stay clean its the same old story its the same old song so back biting
ll stay with you It's a promise not forgotten You're crying all these tears But they mean to leave you dry You're still fighting all these years By the same old
There is no beginning to the story A bookshelf sinks into the sand And a language learned and forgot in turn Is studied once again It's a shocking bit
the final meltdown I want out now I wish I would've known to doubt you I'm better off alone without you 3.2.1, it's the same old story, love gets gory
and from the time i was only six years old i never forgot what i was told it was the best advice that i ever had it came from my wise dear old dad
it's the final meltdown, I want out now I wish I would've known to doubt you I'm better off alone without you 321, it's the same old story, love gets
in Cuba. (Cee-Lo vocals) I'm thinkin' of Assata, yeah. Listen to my Love, Assata, yeah. We're molded from the same mud, Assata. We share the same Blood
There is no beginning to the story, a bookshelf sinks into the sand And a language learned and forgot, in turn is studied once again It's a shocking bit
the game that i control I'm like Shakespeare, i'm a pioneer Because i made rap something people wanted to hear See before my reign it was the same old same
prowler One more thing I forgot to tell Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell Wait a minute, yo it's my fault, Pa was 26 Now back to the story
much you wanted to die You liked me so much You hated me But I forgot That's an old story And today again The two lovers For no apparent reason Will
corner Your little brother plays Pop Warner Darks raided the dope spot Eight year old kid got shot 'cause they mistook his B B gun for a glok And I ain't forgot
Same old story is back again She's not a lover, she's just a friend I'm sick and tired for you To blame on me Now you think it's funny Now you wanna
What they say Never really mattered to me I've been wrong Open the door, time to move on What has changed? Same old story with a new name I'm not scared
know inside there lies one more shot Do not be the guy redemption had forgot about, left behind, got passed over by a criminal mind Back to wrong, same old
's work to be done, somethin' there for everyone I know I'll start with me Six o' clock it's another story A gunman down in a blaze of glory Only ten years old