In Christ alone, my hope is found? He is my light, my strength, my song? This cornerstone, this solid ground? Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
my back up just to get a rise But when I tell her about my problems She don't sympathize, ha, ha, ha She says, "We're all alone in the big city" O violence
"The movie wasn't really doing so hot" Said the new producer to the old big shot It's dying on the edge of the great Midwest Sabu must tour or forever
So close You're wasted again I know, somehow I lost myself again You're making me high again I almost forgot myself again It hits me so hard It kills
The cold wind is blowing and the streets are getting dark I'm writing you this letter though I don't know where to start The bells will be ringing Saint
Be yourself and not somebody else It might take some, a little effort and maybe just a little help But you can figure it out If not just do what everybody
The movie wasn't really doing so hot said the new producer to the old big shot its dying on the edge of the great Midwest Sabu must tour or forever rest
you're see-through as see-through can be And when the party ends, you're sweating in sheets The city has left you alone You cycle on fast-forward through
Překlad: David. Sám ve velkém městě.
Překlad: Gilbert O'Sullivan. Ostatní (sám sebe).
Překlad: Prine, John. Sabu Návštěvy Partnerská města osamocený.
Překlad: Rock Star Supernova. Být sám (a 5 dalších klišé).
Překlad: RockStar. Být sám (a 5 dalších klišé).
Překlad: Vlastní Proti města. Sám Na Štědrý.
Překlad: Supernova. Být sám (a 5 dalších klišé).
: Can you stay up for the weekend? And blame god for looking too old Can you find all that you stand for? Has been replaced with mountains of gold You
: I pull my pud untill it bleeds I masturbate on toiletseats Girls can?t give me the satisfaction I fuck my fist to the rage of passion I wanna fuck
