(Alex Lifeson) He opens the book-looks at the scenes from yesterday How they laughed and loved and lived before the grew old and gray Now he sits alone
Traduction: Victor. At The End.
remembered From now, until the end of time To the victor goes the spoils I may die an impoverished man For in the end I am he Who?s dealt the cruelest
heater that lyric punches makin meters blast on your speaker rack crib, club or anywhere where theres people at they love my tape they couldnt care where they leaves yours at
the Devil, he takes aim at Death And he strikes down the enemy who takes one last breath. But too early the victor makes his victory roar. He may win
Siento tu mano fria correr despacio sobre mi piel y tu pecho y mi pecho y tu desnudez. Ya olvido reproches que imagine. Vente conmigo al huerto
Thugs (Im' a str8 rida) Yeah Ay move, that's that nigga right there dawg,(we str8 ridaz) thats the same nigga that was talkin shit at the club dawg,
a little rendevous One day upstairs the two were chilling His girl popped up, yep, yep, she started illing Mike said that's Victor's undercover lover So Victor
quip But don't be poised near the power if you can't stand and deliver I'm shatter proof [Chorus 2X] [Madchild] The violent victor eleven on the
so dull, That you're anxious to end your career? Vile infidel! Know, you have trod on the toe Of Abdul Abulbul Amir." "So take your last look at the
is for the future Must be the winners of the memory war Smash reach out and then grab the flower At the end of the day their defeat will be for sure
broken homes This is the end of the line And my shoes, ripped and ruined from running, Have finally found their final resting place, yeah At the base
I gives a shit if it's small claims Like stealing ya bitch Or if it's Supreme Court Like stealing ya bricks Look, my guns is all range More pain, end
'll be remembered From now 'till the end of time If to the victor go the spoils I may die an impoverished man For in the end, irony Has dealt the cruelest
future This republic most come to an end! Proclaim the emperor To lead the people And give this land the fruits of the world Together we shall stand At
around you, see for yourself! The romantic atmosphere. (Patrons) Victor! Stephanie! (Waiter) That's what all our patrons demand, that's the reason why they're here! (Patrons) Victor
feels so ripped and torn Dreams, all my everything Tears, closer to the end of mourn. Age is upon me, I live and learn There's a light out there at
