the real you Wanna see real you I wanna see the real you Wanna see real you I wanna see the real you Wanna see real you I wanna see the real you Conflicting
Traduction: The Suicide Machines. Le Real Vous.
to tell you everything I want to say to you But you never knew the real me.... and I'm sure I never knew the real you I wanna see the real you! [x6]
In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages
You a brag bout your wealth And speak of yourself Like you someone else You in 2 deep And you just start to grow But you think you a pro cause you see
methadology nigga Remember that I'm just a man don't follow me nigga Cause once you past the point you can never go home You've got to face the possibility
kick the facts and catch you with the rap-ture More than you bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all nite store For real, I keeps it ill like
me lead you I'll take you on a journey, and I promise I won't leave you (I won't leave you) until you get the full comprehension And when you do, that
I am nothing and should be everything You're methadone pretty, surrender in pity Intentional destruction germ Eats your thoughts and makes you happy
In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from
sick nigga, you see that bitch, get her 'Cause he that snitch nigga, so squeeze that's it, figure That you watch what you say, you say it and die What you
Nigga, you got to get mine to get yours Fucka, we don't need no rap tour I'd rather kick the facts and catch you with the rapture More than you bargained