Some day you'll know just how it feels Shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride Like you were never nothing special Made you feel like another spoke in the wheel
see), I (can see), it (can be worse) Feel... It's (a dream) so (it seems) easy (like it's real) And it's all like a spoke of a wheel whirled Be
day you'll know just how it feels shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride like you were never nothing special made you feel like another spoke in the wheel
Traduction: Black Label Society. Bâtons dans les roues.
Traduction: Wondermints. Rayon d'une roue Whirled.
Traduction: Zakk Wylde. Bâtons dans les roues.
Some day you'll know just how it feels shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride like you were never nothing special made you feel like another spoke in the wheel
Your passin' broke the silence On that dark October day The sun was headin' for the west As it did I heard you say I set my sail for a gentle breeze Now
four do', Perellis the low crow If you on nineteens, you need mo' and that's for real Diamond in the back, bumper kits and fifth wheel When I flip it'
[Hook - 4x] I done linked up, with Presidential [Lyrical 187] In H-Town where I come from, there's syrup in the cup Grill in the mouth, big wheels on
and lou it Dropped top graphics man its hard custom Made interior dirty it the shit ratin spiners spokes 24?s On it yep yep got a TV in the sterrin wheel
yard! a loui drop top raff kicks man its hard! custom made interior dirrty its the shit ratin spins n spokes 24s on it. yep gotta tv and steerin wheels
(feat. Lil' Wayne) [hook] Yall ride 18's we ride 26's Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen Ice chain
rain And the wind. A crash on the highway Flew the car to a field, Turn, turn, turn again. There was four persons killed And he was at the wheel, Turn
I?m driving a big lazy car rushin? up the highway in the dark I got one hand steady on the wheel and one hand?s tremblin? over my heart It?s pounding
Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh [Verse 2:] Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball Still smoke hundred spokes, wood-grain
