Through all the good things, and all the hardships, And all the times that we thought that we lost it. We hold our heads high, and keep our chins up, Cuz when we die well, at least we did some. We, went for broke when we found a cause.. We, we took the path that they said was wrong. So when they're someplace, you know where you were. The day we live for the day the truth worked (worked...worked...) Yeah the truth works, at the very same time, yeah the truth hurts. We've been taught our whole lives just to shoot first. I'ma keep livin' till' they put me in the new hearse.
Keep on movin' steady screamin' out: (HAY!) We only get one so damn it, we gonn' (HAY!) Too big to fail that bail we gonna (STAY!) Put our time in hard we all commin' of (AGE!)
Speakin' from the roof-top, I've been on the ground-floor. With my fuckin' boombox tryna play it loud for 'em. They don't wanna hear that but they'll play anything. Call me Jack Chusack! I will say anythin' to keep the truth mixed in. I will be the sixth man, livin' in a different world. Look at this wingspan fuck it I can fly high! I can still (Waylo) So I don't play games, never seen a Halo. I ain't tryna hate tho', got my own vices. Help me get through but they still love Crysis. So we do the give and take, looking for the give and go. I be settin' the screen, so mean Doc Rivers call. But I'm on a different crime and time has never been abandoned. Your family stays modern, when ya play Al Bundy. Maybe it's for fuck but your heart's in the right place. Paying life's tolls to appreaciate the chump change.
Through all the good things, and all the hardships, And all the times that we thought that we lost it. We hold our heads high, and keep our chins up, Cuz when we die well, at least we did some. We, went for broke when we found a cause.. We, we took the path that they said was wrong. So when they're someplace, you know where you were. The day we live for the day the truth worked (worked...worked...) Yeah the truth works, at the very same time, yeah the truth hurts. We've been taught our whole lives just to shoot first. I'ma keep livin' till' they put me in the new hearse.
Keep on movin' steady screamin' out: (HAY!) We only get one so damn it, we gonn' (HAY!) Too big to fail that bail we gonna (STAY!) Put our time in hard we all commin' of (AGE!)
On my grown-shit, I've been walking tight-ropes. And that stress is a mess, so I might smoke. While I ponder, all the things that calm me, Friends and my family hand me my palm trees. Till' I learn somethin', hop up out the drug store. Without the Larry David I'm on the search for. And I don't need the money, but I need the freedom. Either way I'm writin', and I'm never leavin'. Till' I'm satisfied.. Satiated, gratified.. Hunger for the better times.. Consitution ratified.. Irrilated needs tryna see, if I can notchalize. Drug store poet cuz that motherfucker better hide. Ahh! And we'll all be laughing. The politics, fucking all the pretty girls we used to have a problem with. Yeah! Break hearts than they play dates, Searching for the holla bread baby you are way late.
Through all the good things, and all the hardships, And all the times that we thought that we lost it. We hold our heads high, and keep our chins up, Cuz when we die well, at least we did some. We, went for broke when we found a cause.. We, we took the path that they said was wrong. So when they're someplace, you know where you were. The day we live for the day the truth worked (worked...worked...) Yeah the truth works, at the very same time, yeah the truth hurts. We've been taught our whole lives just to shoot first. I'ma keep livin' till' they put me in the new hearse.
Keep on movin' steady screamin' out: (HAY!) We only get one so damn it, we gonn' (HAY!) Too big to fail that bail we gonna (STAY!) Put our time in hard we all commin' of (AGE!)
Haay baby girl, go and grab your luggage now. We gonna trip till' we shut the fucking struggle down. Tired of gettin' choked up at every sad song, So we gonna do it right and never write a bad song. They ain't listenin', no they ain't listenin'. We on the balance beam, sippin' on the pityness. Perfect harmony, finger to the dissonance. No time-outs, we win no Michagan. Metronome click, click, click, till' we split, split, split. Between try to find that niche. Fabricate feelings, when ya need that fix. If ya human yall' learn, if ya doesn't you're a prick. Fight the good fight till' your arms fall off. They dirty you clean, you don't need to palm off. Don't stop that game, green light, check off. Keep playin' through the fire and you'll get back off.
Through all the good things, and all the hardships, And all the times that we thought that we lost it. We hold our heads high, and keep our chins up, Cuz when we die well, at least we did some. We, went for broke when we found a cause.. We, we took the path that they said was wrong. So when they're someplace, you know where you were. The day we live for the day the truth worked (worked...worked...) Yeah the truth works, at the very same time, yeah the truth hurts. We've been taught our whole lives just to shoot first. I'ma keep livin' till' they put me in the new hearse.
Keep on movin' steady screamin' out: (HAY!) We only get one so damn it, we gonn' (HAY!) Too big to fail that bail we gonna (STAY!) Put our time in hard we all commin' of (AGE!)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
