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Артист: The GrouchНазвание : Grouch`s PrayerДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop underground hip-hop living legends hip hop rap hip-hop underground hip-hop living legends hip hop rap Видео:
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"I just wanna know, don`t you believe in God anymore?" "Well, my faith is gone. To answer your question, yes I do believe in Jesus. Yes, I do believe in God, but do I love him?" [Grouch] I`m lost upon this voyage and I`m searching for truth. They told me to believe, but I want to see the truth. I`m tired of your lies, so now you feel my anger. How could I ever trust my soul with a stranger? Now, dear Mr. Bigshot, let me ask you a question. Put you on the stand, raise your right hand. I want to hear your confessions. My family is stressing out `cause there`s nowhere else to go. We`re looking for a higher power. You dodge, just hit us low. In church they said that it was free. Your love would always be. I`m steadily giving mine, but where is yours for me? I couldn`t see it, so I stray. You took my dreams, I prayed. I wanted to get them back, but you laughed and I`m afraid I made the wrong decision. You killed my hopes and visions. I thought you had arisen, but this is more like prison. I`m giving my all daily and maybe it`s all for nothing. I never hurt anyone, so why do you keep me suffering? I stay tough and you lay it on thicker and I say it`s wrong. I`ll play this song `till you answer, give you another chance to appear `cause we dying out here. I see no light. All I ever did was care and try to do what the fuck was right. I`m lost upon this voyage and I`m searching for truth. They told me to believe, but I want to see the proof. I`m tired of your lies, so now you feel my anger How could I ever trust my soul with a stranger? ( x2 ) I trained all my life for it. I would have died for it. Man, you took it from me, bully crummy friend, got the nerve to say I`ve sinned? I tend to feel abandoned `cause you left me in the dark. The light of my life was gone and I`m searching for a spark. Sure, the mark of the beast is near, so we`re all living in fear. Noone holds a clear head, so people appear dead for a reason and I`m breathing. Not even demons scare me. Is it necessary to panic? By now I feel prepared. See, I planned it to be one way, but of course it never works, forever quirks within the system. Am I a victim or a jerk?, with a sickened spurt of questions, guessing without your blessing, testing my own limits. I can feel the walls compressing and within it I ain`t shit, but to me I`m all there is. Sometimes I hate my life when I look at the next man and compare his to mine and it is the time for me to rise, so let me. They labelled me a child of God, so help me or forget me. I`m lost upon this voyage and I`m searching for truth. They told me to believe, but I want to see the truth. I`m tired of the lies, so now you feel my anger. How could I ever trust my soul with a stranger? ( x2 ) [another sample (probably the same movie)] "I don`t care if you`re a preacher, a priest, a nun, a rabbi, or a Buddhist monk. Many, many times during your life you will look at your reflection in the mirror and ask yourself: `Am I a fool?` (Simultaneously played:)--"And then, one day, you`re just going to wake up and say `fuck him`." --"I`m not going to relapse. What I`ve experienced is closer to awakening." "I didn`t say `fuck him`." | Похожие исполнители:
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