riding so high But you'll see my face alone when you cry The tables have turned on you Look inside yourself see the real you I just want to hurt you
Traduction: Blood For Blood. Hurt You.
You were so blind and you were riding so high But you'll see my face alone when you cry The tables have turned on you Look inside yourself see the real you
you hurt Don't let me see you hurt I don't wanna cry again I'll never see your face again How can you say That I didn't try You know I did You see things
you hurt Don't let me see you hurt I don't wanna cry again I'll never see your face again How can you say That I didn't try You know I did You see
. Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin. Standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain. You
, and its all on account of you You hurt me so bad baby When you said we were through Oh you hurt me You know you hurt me so bad baby When you said we
by the times) and it hurts like brand new shoes (hurts like brand new shoes, hurts like brand new shoes) hurts like brand new shoes (and it hurts like brand hew shoes, hurts
You ain't got friends now Smile And no one knows you Never let them see you down smile while you bleeding Smile When he leaves you Smile Cause girl he
the bricks You make up imaginary ennemies and are chased by them You're trying to commit suicide You're satisfied with your prologue Now you're painting your first chapter black You
, you feel like that Thought you had my back, now see where your heart is at That hurt, like a heart attack How fraud is that, when I use to front you
heart Even though it's torn apart, it's pumping out nothing but love for you And to my niggaz keep your disses, I got slugs for you I shed blood for you
Even thought its torn apart, its bumping out nothing but love for you And to my niggas keep your business, I got slugs for you I shed blood for you,
tell you about this life of sin I hope that you can cope, we killing eachother to make some divid-ends I don't wanna sound crazy, but I'll make you push
, but is it really worth it Niggas done fell to my heater, never to rise up Didn't really wanna hurt nobody, please open your eyes up Don't need no more blood
making a deuce to the pistol pad But I'm figgering that hoe, and she call me hurt Whatever take yourself, or the blood gon squirt Give me my money for
pay off Though hurts you like a sailor cause baby you need to stay soft You took me on a ride, without no breaks to mash The things you do it make the
you ain't my partna, but you never been Just wanted to get in the club, free you little low yellow bitch You ain't never been real, but it's evident You