Traduction: Moyens. Sur The Broken.
will find them again We will find them again This is life this is happening because we're standing before forever This is my heart on the broken I will
(UK & Japan Bonus Track) I'm not the type to get my heart broken, im not the type to get upset and cry cause i'll never leave my heart open never hurts
Adrift, now here I am, in blank submission Now I can't find a direction Trust, a failed attempt to a connection A broken heart my affliction I bled for
't the Dakota, adnt the water is cold. We won't have to fight for long. This is the end. This story's old but it goes on and on until we dissappear. Calm
Whatever poisons in this bottle will leave me broken, sore and stiff But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at, he owes me one last wish
gears. This is one more day on the verge of tears. And now my head hurts and my health is a joke. And now I got to stop cause the headphones broke.
Passed out on the overpass Sunday best and broken glass Broken down from the bikes and bars Suspended like spirits over speeding cars You and me were
the person inside it and that's never been any clearer I miss our family and I miss all my friends If you had it to do over your do it over again Cause I would, it means
& speak 2 friends passing by pass me by cause i goota be on my way (on my way) I aint got time to play ( time to play) cant go broke another day (broke
Shakin' the fed time They checkin' my bar codes ATF, INS, and the US Marshals And this ain't nathan new to me Capitalize on opportunity This ain't nathan new to me Capitalize on
outside when it's 95 to 98 To throw slid into you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the grown man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get broken
I spit on the beat, I shit on the beat, then I wipe with an em I spit on the beat, I shit on the beat, then I wipe I spit on the beat, I shit on the beat, then I wipe I spit on
I speak she does get the move And she can't hold back! Yes, it's B.o.B, ? That's ok to be your? On the street don't mean a thing. I bring the? to clean
out On the kush I?m stoned out On you haters, I zone out Y?all opinions dont make me money So what yall thinkin dont count I mean the nerve of these niggas
Ya just a hater.. They hate what you got They put a black eye on on the game whenever they play They piss in the pool, And they fart on the elevator
like broken and bruised They ain't crazy, they just broke and confused; cross me And they'll be talks of how they found the man smoked on the news I'ma
) I hadda get body guards to walk with me (yeah) If you wanna get Fabolous, that?s on you, that?s on you (okay) Long as you know where they at on you (
