Traduction: Forgotten Hero. Une dose Of Our Lives.
A force de briser dans mes mains Des guitares Sur des scenes violentes, Sous des lumieres bizarres A force de forcer mA force a cet effort Pour faire
You say your time has come You're tired of waking up Don't be obscene, I can't conceive of Living without you You say you drag us down No one should
a safe bet like your life?s staked on it. For real. I?d hate to keep you all wondering. I?m constant like the seasons I will never be forgotten, man.
, T.V. Shoot up the station, T.V. station, Shoot up the station, T.V. station! I'm in a distant realm, I live in... And I forgot already what you're
I was forgotten Until you called my name Lost in the shadows Until you shined your light my way Now I believe again In all my dreams again I'm wide eyed
If your shoes refuse to shine, And your live's a down walken line, And tomorrow is just some other time, yeah, That's just the woman in me baby That's
time to live... Gods forgot me (so) I forgot them I don't need these lies... Gods forgot my faith forgot them Why do they need to lie ? Gods forgot me
or thing is soon to be met He knows every thought, he can feel every emotion Oh yes, I did forget something didn?t I? I forgot to introduce you to the
but if we pretend That they never left, well we gonna see them then Never leave our hearts, never leave our thoughts As time goes by don't even be forgot
oooh pack you bags && runny get dha money grl its all up to yu. i can stay home. i dont need all this fussin && this arguing & cussing at me. go away. [ forgot
forgot me 99 times The only thing to alter Stands in the way of you I want your cramps to fit The fillings of my teeth Have you seen the living? Tired
, but that's another story. So many people forgot where they came. Disrespect religion, but their living is lame, Black watch how you living? (zoom) flow
cuz, I don't really know but I know he got bucks, Everything he own got it sittin' on dubs, If he stay in the club gettin' high pourin' bub, Ya boy live
song, Don't live in forgotten times May this always remind you Of the sea under the skies blue looking glass Let's make this our story, let's live in
nigga damn what's wrong with you nigga) Cause nigga, mayn I'm stressing like a mo'fucker (for what), I gotta turn myself in man (oh I forgot about that
me home from school Just cause I sported corduroy britches, and Pro Wing shoes I use to have a lunch card, cause them times was hard Since the seven people living
grind Who am I to test, Z-Ro I bet everybody in Ridgemont 4 know me Feel what I say up under the evidence is still your homie You must of forgot about
