Lyrics:
suffer in my grief
I've been tryna make the right choice it ain't up to God it's up to me
Wanna make things right it's up to me or I suffer in my grief
I
Grief is becoming so heavy on my mind
So heavy on my heart
So heavy that I cried
Tears became a river
A million miles from home
The road is dark
fressen dein' Standard, du Punker, halt's Maul
Ich greif' die Eins, nur der Schmutz auf der Zwei
Bevor du es begreifst, ist die Scheiße schon vorbei
Das
soll'n mir fernbleib'n
Uns're Liebe aus Granit
Während ich mit meinem Engel nach 'nem Stern greif'
Singen wir diese Melodie
Ich schreib' dir ein Lied
Yeah
I'm grief stricken
See the pain
Write down on page
And say it in my lyrics
Oh I'm grief stricken
I've been real trippin'
Oh lord I look for love
But
Listen in any tongue
Grief is singing every song increases, repeats
And impedes to breathe
Inside and out
From the whisper to the shout
Watch round
Don't you go hesitate
All this grief keeping me awake
Hope it don't fade away
Baby I just need a detox
Outta this world like it's Starfox
I'm outta time
Sitting here for the last time
Gratitude sitting by my side
She's reminding
Reminding me of every mile
Grief is sitting close beside
Showing me what
time with her
End your grief with me
There's another way
Release your life
Take your place inside the fire with her
Sever
Now and forever
You're just
be held against you
So only say my name
If heaven's grief brings hell's rain
Then I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
(I know I'm
really goes away
See grief it's just like glitter
It's hard to brush away
Bright light and it still shimmers
Like it was yesterday
And if falls like
hier
Ich hab noch Zeit bis ich sterbe, was ich bis da mache
Ich greif nach den Sternen
Ich hab noch Zeit bis ich sterbe, was ich bis da mache
Ich
hier
Ich hab noch Zeit bis ich sterbe, was ich bis da mache
Ich greif nach den Sternen
Ich hab noch Zeit bis ich sterbe, was ich bis da mache
Ich
bloody hands, bloody feet (red)
Louboutin's looking like it's made for me
I got shooters on they Wass if them niggas want grief (they don't)
Bloody
zieh' die Waffe
Schüttel', schüttel', keine Raschel (hahaha)
Bündel in der Tasche
Und bei Minus greif' die Kasse
Lauf' durch die Hood wie ein Don
There'll be no more sorrow, no grief or pain
I'll be happy, happy once again.
--- Instrumental ---
Friends and relations send salutations
Sure
And they say time heal your grief, well, why I'm hurtin' still?
I seen my mama stressed all day, how we gon' pay the bills?
It's only cold water in
her father so
To wait upon him hand and foot, yet always tell him no
Tears of rage, tears of grief
Why must I always be the thief
Come to me now,
her father so
To wait upon him hand and foot, yet always tell him no
Tears of rage, tears of grief
Why must I always be the thief
Come to me now,
Sorrow and sadness
Bitterness, grief
Memories I have of you
Won't leave me in peace
My mind was running back
To the west coast of Clare
Another time with her
End your grief with me, there's another way
Release your life
Take your place inside the fire with her
Sever, now and forever
You're
eternity
Release your life
To begin another time with her
End your grief with me there's another way
Release your life
Take your place inside the fire with
the poxy solo,'e 'ad 'is bass wo(r)kin' again.
Steve: It was all that fucking grief...
Bruce: All it takes is the guy...
Nicko: The grief was, because
oh man that haunts me
I say I trod on through that angry grief
That taunt me, that taunts me
There she goes crying again
But her sexiness wn't
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