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exists!
makes life so sublime
 
I'll be here always
in light and dark days
pick up all the pieces
ill cure your disease
 
I'll be here till the end
I'll be

j’appris un soir d’été
Qu’elles jouaient sous leurs tentures
Avec des joujoux cachés…
Quant au père
De mon frère
Dont le père était curé
Alcoolique

C’est dimanche
Des princesses des marquises
Des bigotes
Refont le monde médisent
Et papotent

Elle y croit plus Marylise
Aux promesses
Des curés qui

que le tumbe el show
Pide que retumbe el flow
Mami no pregunte, no
No hay medi' que me cure, no
Y es que voy cargando el flow lo hago a diario
Mi música

I'm going to win
And since the market ill
I conceived a cure
She said it's not something you feel
And it was really that pure
I thought you wanted kill

We make the difference,  walk the way we speak

We blijven gaan, er is geen cure en ook geen remedy
Ik werk met hun die hopen dat het lukt en dat is

is trained for thee
Walk your way to sudden haze
Of faith, hell is the so called place

Land of cure should obscure
Bites on death, unnamed murder

the same place that could cure any type of disease
The mango leaf that I apply to my tea
Is a symbol of a life that's far away from the powers that be
I hope

The future is tainted in blood

Our children will bear with the sins of old
They'll carry the curse for which there's no cure
How far will we take, this feast

To take this pain that I done felt
But see Jesus took it all
Redemption found in Him I hit my knees and praise the Lord
He's the cure that I was looking for

bright
'Cause your love has been my life
And your spirit is my guide
Through these dark and serious times
But hope is the cure if it's pure, and you know I

ella es algo muy sencillo
Pero es pedirle a una estrella que debe apagar su brillo
Puede que cure todo esto con alcohol
Pues para un canto de sirena solo

way

Your childhood lays sick in bed
There is no cure
Instead we'll sit here till we grow up
And we'll eat the lies were fed again

I know you're not

to rotten the pure
I see our path open at last
I see your healing's our cure
Oh, I want to see you let go
It's time to open up and let your heart show

Necessity to let your heart beat
Necessity to sleep
Necessity that reaches deep
Deep down throughout substance
Necessity without an instance
Is a cure pure

ahead and cure the itch
He is me but I'm not him
No complaints, you must commit
One of these are counterfeits
They'll persist till I'm convinced
That him

tengo un papel que dice que sufro de ansiedad
Pero dicen que todo se pasa y que todo se cura
Pero dudo que todo se cure pa' mí
Tengo una herida en el

Lately I been exhausted, I feel like I lost it
Smoking dope to cure my pain only helps with my logic
Just tryna be honest
Isn't that what you wanted?

below

Locked me in a cage
Out of fear that I don't need you
Now you want control of me like a sickness
A virus with no cure
Gun to your head, conscience

The cycle does not end
The fucks I give ascend
Putting myself through hell
I guess the pain's meant to dwell
Substance to cure the hate
Inside my

It's absurd to be charged for a cure
The need for health insurance
Sure as hell, is inhuman
Beg for your medicine

Never ending list
Of pre-existing

that he wouldn't understand
And each time he went uphill
It rolled back down again

Such was the fate he endured
One that he could not find a cure
Yet

like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what's deep inside, frightened of this thing that I've become
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from

que la herida cure
Si me vas a apuntar mejor no dudes
Quieren que suene su Rap lleno de fallos
Pero no puede haber campeón sin ensayo
A algo que no lo