Would you pray for me mama? Mother is it ok if I call you mama? My own walked away when I broke the law They come to put me down And standing on the bridge Feeling like falling Singing hallelujah When they put me down

If I could bottle it up If I could bottle it up I'd have a stash in the truck Splash in my cup, it'd never get old One little sip, just a taste on my lip I'd be taking a trip, wherever I go I'd keep a life's good, sweet bliss Does it ever really get

Make me feel The way you make me feel I could stand here forever There's nothing else this real Six o'clock again The night is at an end In the quietness Into your love, I feel When the winter's gone

Hop in another one nigga I told, I told you all Dip back in another one nigga, woah We back with another one nigga I know how I'mma get mine I know, I know Get back in another one nigga Came back in another one nigga, woah Then hop out another one nigga

Una città che non conosco E tu mi hai portato qui Ora sei andato via Sei andato via Ti cerco dovunque Vieni e portami con te Ho bisogno di incontrarti

I don't like talkin' to you niggas, y'all don't understand me Poppin' rhythm when I talk, it's like I'm speakin' Spanish I'm so different from you dudes, I am not organic Say slow down on all that thuggin', think about your family It's like fuck it, I'm

I've got a sad and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

I can't stop thinking 'bout you I can't get high, I can't get by, I can't get through (I want you all) 3 A.M. and my neighbors hate me Music blasting, shaking these walls This time Mary Jane won't save me I've been working later, I've been drinking

C’est le manque de sommeil Et c’est tout Ce n’est pas nous Et tu sais c’est toujours pareil C’est toujours mieux que la veille Et tant mieux pour nous On n’est pas seul au réveil Ce n’est pas le manque d’amour On n’est pas devenu fou

Juste l'histoire d'y voir Et voir d'autres pays M'enfuir loin d'ici Vers d'autres paradis J'me vois chasseur d'ivoire Plus clair dans mes pensées Couleur d'ébène Chasser mes troubles, chasser mes peines À la place des filles féroces M'évader ici