again But this time You're leaving your son behind This time This time This time This time This time This time This time So when we gonna get together Seems there's no time
letting it slip away now You act like things are fine I know you think you've been born again But this time You're leaving your son behind This time This time This time
Traduction: Life Of Agony. This Time.
(Who is it?) I can't take this stuff no more I am the damned I am the dead I am the agony inside The dying head This is injustice Woe unto thee
punk, nigga and now we're even But I wait, until it's time and try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime, this life of mine Until I get free
make it and I'll never steal again, or deal again My only friend is my misery Wantin revenge for the agony they did to me See my life ain't promised
that bullshit punk, nigga n-now we even But I wait, until it's time and try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime This life of mine.. until
momentary bliss <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> that?s all we can hope for that?s reason to cope for this life, this life
away an empty promise fills my veins with lies the deepest gray forever lives inside of me but I am not afraid for I have lived this agony and time
up to the sky And see the stars collide. This is what we've become And now it's time to die. See the spirits leave their bodies, See the end of time
have I become [X2] Try to fight you only make things worse Screams of agony your final verse Now you're begging for your life breathless All the times
me in the face, ay I'm just the man If they saying I ain't the best at making hit records It's cause this my life these ain't just rapping Sh-t, you think
kind of father would I be? I knew the time had come to stand up and be a man To change the face of my life With your future in mind Time to do what was
show at ronnie scott's jazz club, london - 1/31/95) - james hetfield (metallica - from the album "master of puppets") Dealing out the agony within Charging
Lord, no sign to relief Of this agony inside Such a pain is not fair How long shall it last Sailing the sea of sorrow Beyond this point There's no turning
upright ones Coups and interventions, nothing will be uncontrolled My life against your reign A final judgement will be given You come with me, this is the end A time
