Traduction: Siècle. Trop de vivre pour.
' through, Tangled up in blue. She was married when we first met Soon to be divorced I helped her out of a jam, I guess, But I used a little too much
to past Every step brings me closer to my last Pull me under Pull me under Pull me under I'm not afraid Living my life too much in the sun Only until
you now The multitudes are searching, and wandering in vain For what they seek cannot be found in men The truth that lies before us now is plain for
been two times around And there ain't nothing but pain around the bend I'm not made for the time I'm born in the wrong century There's too much craziness
Molly: For starters, the symphonies and frequencies that a mosh can't hear and it has much too faster tempo and it uses musical structures that a mosh
at the century club boy with your stri-nap Talkin' 'bout, I'll never save a ho Then why you have that breezy drivin' your big-body Benz for? You say
rich nigga You can't feel me without the braile I'm like that shit that will catch you without the yale Make busters pale 'cuz they seen too much But
get a sense of where she was at, imagine that Livin' a century, the strenght of her memories Felt like an angel had been sent to me She lived from nigger
everything covered We're gonna live in Century City We're gonna live in Century City We're gonna live in Century City We're gonna live in Century City
centuries my cover This feelin in my upper is possibly life That matches negative thought so I move positive mics Probabilities choice random targets live in famine And the heart is too much for
everything we knew All that we've been through It doesn't make sense to me Living in the 21st century Global warming just ain't cool Too much chlorine
