If I fell in love with you 'Cause I couldn't stand the pain And I would be sad if our new love was in vain So I hope you see that I Would love to love you And that she will cry When she learns we are two Would you promise to be true And help me understand

When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed We've got to learn to swallow our pride It's hard just to let things ride Maybe one day things will change As of right now, let me show you something You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill But now

If I fell in love with you 'Cause I couldn't stand the pain And I would be sad if our new love was in vain So I hope you see that I Would love to love you And that she will cry When she learns we are two Would you promise to be true And help me understand

Got my hand on my pistol, when will these motherfuckers learn? I'm with whatever and I ain't going out without a fight All night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn (Watch it) I ain't going out without a fight I'm with whatever, It'd be your life before my

I don't know how to love. I just know how to live. All I feel is hate. Will you forgive me? I don't know how to breathe with you too far away. Will you forgive me? There's nothing to me now. An empty shell unfolded. How, when we learn to pray inside our

And it makes me so angry I can feel your body When I'm lying in bed There's too much confusion Going around through my head To know that the flame still burns Why can't I get over? When will I ever learn?

I need serenity And when will we learn to control Where do we go when we just don't know And how do we relight the flame when it's cold Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing In a place where I can hide Nothing changes, days go by As I sit here

I ran away from everything I need You kept your word and stood right next to me I ran away! (Away from everything) Show something I just need a sign When will I learn? It's all a matter of time until I find you again My life is such a waste

No, I don't When am I gonna learn Why, 'cause I'm tired of hating When will it be your turn Why, 'cause I'm tired of waiting Not fooled by your misleadings Won't buy this line you're selling

I gotta get home there's a garden to tend There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic Whistling static When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again Well I can't believe that my lime tree is dead I