It feels like there's nothing I can do It feels like there's nothing left to do Always feels like I must Wait Just a while Because "anything worth having
It feels like there's nothing I can do It feels like there's nothing left to do Always feels like I must Wait Just a while Because "anything worth
Traduction: Face To Face. Pathétique.
it feels like there's nothing i can do it feels like there's nothing left to do always feels like i must wait just a while because "anything worth having
: it feels like there's nothing i can do it feels like there's nothing left to do always feels like i must wait just a while because "anything worth
[Z-Ro] So much struggle and pain, I'm stuck in the game Can somebody, help me please I'm so sick of motherfuckers, steady capping up in my face Cause
gone! Why have you turned your back on me? One day you'll wake up and realize your mistake Ice runs through my veins as I stand face to face with The
fortunately know a little magic It's a talent that I always have possessed And here lately, please don't laugh I use it on behalf Of the miserable, lonely and depressed (Pathetic
either way you pick you're winding down Heavy! I want it heavy! Welcome to my world, either way you pick you're winding down again Gather your pathetic
a sweet lil' hunk o' heaven she growed up t'be! When she were deflateable, she dint say nothin' . . . jes kept her face open like dis . . . waitin' fo
lay them down Spray the K and get out [The Game] Say goodbye to the 6,4 Hello to the 6 tray He aint never seen hydraulics Look at his bitch face Up..
your silly mind, instead you won't Laughing love doll Boy, you're so proud Love is sold out Every time I look into your sad, pathetic face I don't
air Shit arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage, Nato barriers, Hate embarrassed There is the faith to cherish In your room face to face
Well you got a hot date and you wanna be fly Throw on a Gucci blazer and a Gucci tie Not a hair out of place,a freshly-shaved face You think you're
demonstration Of our anguish This empty laughter Has no reason Like a bottle Of your favorite poison We are the last call And we're so pathetic Christian
in the front line. Such a sight for sore eyes, you're a suicide makeover. Plastic eyes, lookin' through a numbskull. Self-effaced, what's his face
the sad pathetic race [Chorus:] Can't you see what's plain as day It's always been there inside of you One saving grace that's hard to face Embracing
