Must be some way out of here, Said the joker to the thief, And theres so much confusion, I can’t get no relief
I’m just a poor boy looking up to the world, Tryna make it to the top, spend through the dark, Time to get what I deserve, Prove what I’m worth, Putting nothing in my blood, Sweat n tears and hard work, Do we really have as much time as we say Are we living or just dieing by the day, It’s hard to put things in respective Say that’s all ok, But we don’t see the silver lining in the gray, Clouds,Why im so amazed ,why I’m feeling dazed, I wanna leave a mark with the peasant, Are Ye pained, Everydays a new chapter plank page, Just the way I was born and raised
We’re just to irish kids, Keeping it real tryna make it to the top while we’re seaking the deal
Well all along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants,too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the winds begins to howl
Take away the treasure of a man Convinced that he holds heaven in his hands, Even though I ain’t religious I’m a little superstitious, Maybe there is a promised land, But will I make it or not is a different matter, I’ve been a joker,I’ve been a thief,I’ve been a rapper, I’ve been the only enemy that I could ever beat, Give me a piece of mind upon a platinum platter
Well all along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women came and went Barefoot servants,too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the winds begins to howlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
