Lyrics:
still, got to pay the bills
Some day I'll find some time
This voice in my head keeps on repeating
The dream is not dead but at rest
My life has all gone
took me a second to remember what I was doing
Standing in the middle of a bustling sidewalk
Under barren branches silhouetted by street lamps
I
snatch-up what you still can grip, the hell awaits your final trip
With or without a cadillac you'll end up in the same disease, it's
dust, only dust...
See yourself as a child reaching out
In search of a landmark to guide your way
Put yourself to the test, the trial by fire
'Cause it's the only
more than that
I'm in love with them, keep em' in contact
Even if I don't call, they al-ways comin' back
In the Bible- it says that you never worship
carry close that shame
'Cause now that the fog's rolled out I see how deeply flawed I used to be
And I'm by no stretch perfect now
But at least I possess
back
That's how bad I need you
Eyes are dry, second film is on
Cinephiles recognize it from tone
You took a smoke break
I knew what that meant
moment of despair
Joined as kith and kin I sense your fear
One split second passes by and you´re forever lost
Wasted gift of life
Oh I can hear
From far
work)
Mama said I'm still alive so maybe I should join the church
I told her, "I ain't gon' hit 'em second, mama"
I'ma hit 'em first (krr, pow)
You
Love with music
Love with music
Seven years
And still together
Style yourself
Little scare
But I want you to know
Stand by me
The gift you
it "Y'all trash"
But fuck rap and fuck that really wanted to be like D-D-D-D'Ante
Never wanna become a celebrity, wid a bitches n tats on my hands
Thirty miles till the final stop
And still I have to walk a few more
By the time I finally reach your garden's gate
I have nineteen steps till I'm
go by
and the minutes they just fade away
And I'm missing you every second in time
And it hurts cause you're so far away
All tears that I cry when
Why would you test this?
Mex out of Tex with 7 s-k-s's partna
[Chorus: x2]
They call me Rasheed
I smoke the bomb weed
I came up off my feet
Undefined
Make half a million every year, I'm getting watched by the IRS
I'm deep inside the game while niggas still taking baby steps
Hit my
confession
I feel no remorse in letting violence run it's course but..
Listen
I'm just a law abiding citizen
And if I'm not being detained
Let me go about
standing by my side tonight
And for the last seven years
You gave me hope, belief and your love
And for all that I'll never forget you
As I walk
slide slither by
Catch reflections petrol sky
Will you wait here
It's coming around near
When I feel I can't move on
And my will is not so strong
I still love you. Is that too much for you to take?
An old friend told me that you have to
Fight for what you want.
I could see the look in his
His life has been a race
Love of the game thrill of the chase
It's only 8 seconds but you live for the ride
What do you expect the boy to do
What do
could afford it
Well like, I 'ad to pack that all in cos of the music But like, one time I got chased by Helicopters
Police, Police Dogs
Like I got away
snow,
Under the New York snow.
And up here I read in the papers,
They say the night will fall to seven below,
And I read safe by the fire,
My guilt
Seven hundred miles, seventeen cigarettes
Still haven't got you off my mind yet
The daylight tossed, night time turned
Every bridge I crossed it
chains won't fall
My legs are burning and still there's no way out
No chance to escape
A last unbearable pain
And for a second I heard a voice
But
.jpg/300px-30_Seconds_to_Mars,_Anfiteatro_Camerini_(2).jpg "Thirty Seconds to Mars")
Discuss these still on it by 7 seconds Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In