Текст (слова) песни: Roots Manuva - The Falling

[Verse 1]
Guns, bitches, hoes, crack
Death and disease, and a baseball bat
S-T-Ds that have no name
Down at the clinic with a face full`a shame
Russian Roulette with a naked flame
Dangerously slow but in the fast lane
A big nose bleed and a bag of cocaine
Just got the news about the tumour in my brain
But we don`t care so we sniff it all the same
Caught my best friend sleepin` with my girlfriend, Jane
Now I`m thinkin` of a way to get them slain
Assassins for hire, they shall get paid
Two-G, Three-G, what-ever it costs
None of those fools shoulda got me crossed
I`m just about ready for some treachorous fame
Ten grenades on the plane, whoops, another Dunblane

[Verse 2]
Mass murderin`, brains on the floor
You`re dead `cause I said you shouldn`t live no more
You done made me, lose my cool
Where`s my tool? Who`s the bigger fool?
Road rage, pavement rage, all kinds of rage
You`re lucky if you get to see some old age
Every other day`s a good day to die
Best be careful, if you`s love your life
You don`t know nothin`, you don`t see nothin`
You don`t be nothin`, you don`t do nothin`
but we all got to be something, and somebody
but everybody here can`t be that rich
You know the sayin` - "Life`s a bitch"
I got my finger on the trigger with a nervous twitch
Keep your mouth shut, help me dig this ditch
Don`t you be, a stupid bitch

[Verse 3]
I took a blunt knife, and cut a piece of my heart
That`s my sacrifice, my wayward device
it sound mad though, my self-mutilation like
Doctor Foster and his very first patients
God`s unhappy `cause we man`s praisin` himself
Plannin` to get to heaven with that earthly wealth
Blood money, grudge money, no-body budge money
Mass futility, souls on the guillotine
Meantime I unravel, callin` Jimmy Saville
"Come fix my epitome, I bid to leave this bitterness"

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Roots Manuva - The Falling [Verse 1] Guns, bitches, hoes, crack Death and disease, and a baseball bat S-T-Ds that have no name Down at the clinic with a face full`a shame Russian Roulette with a naked flame Dangerously slow but in the fast lane A big nose bleed and a bag of cocaine Just got the news about the tumour in my brain But we don`t care so we sniff it all the same Caught my best friend sleepin` with my girlfriend, Jane Now I`m thinkin` of a way to get them slain Assassins for hire, they shall get paid Two-G, Three-G, what-ever it costs None of those fools shoulda got me crossed I`m just about ready for some treachorous fame Ten grenades on the plane, whoops, another Dunblane [Verse 2] Mass murderin`, brains on the floor You`re dead `cause I said you shouldn`t live no more You done made me, lose my cool Where`s my tool? Who`s the bigger fool? Road rage, pavement rage, all kinds of rage You`re lucky if you get to see some old age Every other day`s a good day to die Best be careful, if you`s love your life You don`t know nothin`, you don`t see nothin` You don`t be nothin`, you don`t do nothin` but we all got to be something, and somebody but everybody here can`t be that rich You know the sayin` - "Life`s a bitch" I got my finger on the trigger with a nervous twitch Keep your mouth shut, help me dig this ditch Don`t you be, a stupid bitch [Verse 3] I took a blunt knife, and cut a piece of my heart That`s my sacrifice, my wayward device it sound mad though, my self-mutilation like Doctor Foster and his very first patients God`s unhappy `cause we man`s praisin` himself Plannin` to get to heaven with that earthly wealth Blood money, grudge money, no-body budge money Mass futility, souls on the guillotine Meantime I unravel, callin` Jimmy Saville "Come fix my epitome, I bid to leave this bitterness" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Falling: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/10308.html Все тексты песен: Roots Manuva » Roots Manuva - Inna » Roots Manuva - Colossal Insight » Roots Manuva - Soul Decay » Roots Manuva - The Falling » Roots Manuva - Cornmeal Dumpling » Roots Manuva - Dreamy Days » Roots Manuva - Juggle Tings Proper » Roots Manuva - Movements » Roots Manuva - Strange Behaviour » Roots Manuva - Clockwork » Roots Manuva - Join The Dots » Roots Manuva - Awfully Deep » Roots Manuva - Witness (1 Hope) » Roots Manuva - Wisdom Fall » Roots Manuva - Sinny Sin Sins Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Вайханский - Песня Мужчины про охоту » Б.Моисеев - Звездочка » Бочаров Владимир - ПРЕСХАТА » Би-2 - Мяу кисс ми » Борис Бурда - Разговор студента Саламанкского университета с его преподобным деканом » Бонч Бру Бонч - Законы просты » Белый Орел - Небеса не могут ждать » Блестящие - Белым снегом » Бутырка - ТАЕТ СНЕГ » Борис Вахнюк - Друзьям » Борис Вахнюк - Ты меня к себе не примеряй... » Булат Окуджава - Главная песенка » Борис Гордон - Домодедовский вальс » Борис Вайханский - Песня Осипа (к спектаклю Ревизор по Н.В. Гоголю) » Борис Бурда - Монолог инструктора по туризму » Борис Моисеев - Петербург-Ленинград (Б.Моисеев + Л.Гурче » Булат Окуджава - Песенка о моей душе » Борис Моисеев - Дитя порока » Борис Бурда - Монолог шведского короля » Бригадный подряд - Не хочу!
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