Just to wait and see The sky is just a diamond Reflecting the sea Darkness edging closer to me Talk to no-one Tell them nothing Fight the feeling Don
fight this feeling anymore I've forgotten what I started fighting for It's time to bring this ship into the shore And throw away the oars Baby, I can't fight
Just you wait and see The sky is just a diamond reflecting the sea Darkness edging closer to me Talk to no one, tell them nothing Fight the feeling
Traduction: Musique. Lutter contre le sentiment.
forever Just to wait and see The sky is just a diamond Reflecting the sea Darkness edging closer to me Talk to no-one Tell them nothing Fight the feeling
all slow down and enjoy right now Guarantee we'll be feelin All right. [Pre-Chorus:] Everybody look to their left (yeah) Everybody look to their right (ha) Can you feel
[Hook x2: Mac Miller] I know you gotta feel this I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit I know you gotta feel this I'm on
do I say But I can't Fight my feelings When I'm around you But I can Hide this secret secret secret Like I do I see the fire in your soul And it drives me wild The music's burning in my heart I feel
you want [T-Pain:] Baby girl don't fight it You know tonight's your night We can go use it though and abuse because your like [T-Pain:] Techno music
[Music: Dirkschneider/Kaufmann - Words: Dirkschneider/Kaufmann] Tons of steel - it's how we feel It's resurrection Million ways to win the race We always
from behind Let's run for cover Feel the music's beat, we fight for rock And in the heat we stand together We're holding back for you when you fight
bout to overdose on it I ain't never had no good times, I put my dogs and my locs on it Chain smoking, cigarettes back to back Unless I was pillow fighting
(Z-Ro talking) Uh, seem like they got my life on the big screen Z-Ro versus the world, feel me round one [Z-Ro] Is it reality or just a fable The most
[Z-Ro] Time and time again, I try to cope with being poor But I had to say just what I feel, so now I'm kicking in your door My daughter needs pampers
the floor On the floor You feel it coming to ya On the floor You know it's getting through ya On the floor You can't control the feeling Let it go See
to eat Put on a piece of clothing and then step out into the street The into the studio just to hook up some beat Later to the club to make the people feel
blood (blood) Fight with a grudge The life of a thug nigga, might need gloves But you will never know With a price on your mug And fight strips
