poison you've got second sight you've got the child in you better guard it with your life You've got the child in you you know you could be fighting for
Käännös: Angels. Child In You.
I don't like you n-gga If I was old enough I would fight you n-gga I wanna run over you in my bike you n-gga Don't go to sleep at night you n-gga And
I live for her now and forever I live for him you know I do No reason of rhyme for being jealous There is a part of me and you There is a light that
wanna take you there In the midnight hour I can feel your power Just like a prayer, you know, I'll take you there Like a child you whisper softly to me You
Disease spreading death, entire population dies Dead before you're born, massive suicide Vicious game of fear, it's all extermination now Poison in your
the angels it may sound like a lie For you, child He has the troops and extra backup standing by For you, child For you, he's the best he can be For you, child
, so what you gonna do? Be glad it's me, homeboy and not you The hunted child I'm the hunted child Hunted child I'm the hunted child I'm only 17, I
It's worrying Pick up the pieces You've got the time You can deliver Your heart's just fine Get your wreck together You silly child You can sing forever
hate But they tortured and burned you They beat you and they tied you They left you cold and breathing For love they crucified you I can't forget,
Snow's so deep, stars so bright Hear winter wake and angels sing on Christmas night I'll build a fire, you'll hold me tight We'll pray for peace on Christmas
you To toss your dreams away Then turn around and blame you For the way you went astray A foolish heart will cost you sleep And often make you curse
Paradise waits on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame Poised for flight, wings spread
Old child young child feel alright On a warm San Francisco night Angels sing, leather wings Jeans of blue, Harley Davidson too On a warm San Francisco night Old angels
Old child young child feel alright On a warm San Franciscan night Angels sing leather wings Jeans of blue Harley Davisons too On a warm San Franciscan night Old angels
What child is this? Who meant to rest on Mary's lap is sleeping Who angels greet with anthem sweet While shepherds watch our keeping This, this is Christ
grabbed a 'port Full speed down Reed, shot his mom on the porch On his way down Collard His brother was just dazed in a shock, "Why you do it?" Why you
in their teacher The teacher let them know that it ain't all good 'Cuz the gang was created to protect the neighborhood, now All you red now, all you blue now All you
