God of the sun Don't make me wait till the morning comes Light in the sky Look me in the eye Don't, keep me waiting around Too much longer now Don't,
God of the sun Don't make me wait till the morning comes Light in the sky Look me in the eye, eye, eye, eye Don't, keep me waiting around Too much
Traduction: Amérique. God Of The Sun.
heart out You can't have the sweet with no sour Spices herbs the sweet scent of flower We came out precisely the hour Clouds disappear the sun shows
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God, they
Taught Me How To Fight (Taught Me How To Fight) And I Thank God For My Momma She Showed Me What Was Right I Coulda Been In Da Dark But Thank God
taught me how to fight (taught me how to fight) and i thank god for my momma she showed me what was right i coulda been in da dark but thank god for da
meditate My bed is travellin' at fifty-five mph When we make it to L.A., I'll still be miles away It's not my best day I'm gonna get some rest God bless
kiddin' me? She had a man But that didn't mean shit to me He tryed to catch us all the time But I was just to god dam smooth And I can't forget to mention
at Cam's gettin pizza The greatest night of my life Schleps to rock that kill to birds And there was Erica, She had the stinkiest breath in North America
The other day I was walking down 14th Street It was a beautiful summer day The sun was shining And I found myself surrounded by latin american and dark
cold Crippled and worthless so I thought it could never be sold My mother told me that placing my faith in god was the answer But then I hated god cuhz
