no choice, and could not speak a word But the picture is fading, and I'm tired of waiting ...
译文: 该乐队. 厌倦了等待.
, concert tonite Dit dit dit dit dit dit dit Concert, concert tonite The music's comin' at you You know it's worth the wait You'll lose those tired-of
never been this tired before Up jump the black chain dancers Empty hands that grasp for answers Fasten on to one another, fly Fly away Ariel is sweetly singing Wait
down now so I can catch it I'm gon' catch it, catch it, catch it Play it to the band 'cause Petey Pablo threw me a bone So I could fetch it, fetch it
my band can live 'Cause were tired of moving every other weekend I wanna go to a party where they got no guns I wanna rock with my band I wanna have
Take me to your place in space I'm simply tired of mad rage On rocket ship no time to wait I just want to gravitate It's out of sight, it's out of sight
I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly Rabbit, Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm glowing Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, where you going
don't hear you talkin'? like "why wayne and dram' workin'? didn't wayne dis dram'? didn't dram' dis wayne?" (Gangsta grillz you bastards!) see ya'll niggas just wait
Yeah, Kool Keith should keep it real He should rap about space and Mars Yo, I'm tired of looking at everybody, same boots, skully hats in 90 degree weather
just won't wait Take me to the dance and hold me tight I want to see the bright lights tonight There's crazy people running all over town There's a silver band
hair, I'm a millionaire And I keep only good thoughts in But I feel negative, and my life is so rough And I'm waiting for my call back like I'm Waiting
wouldn't wait He earned his love through discipline A thundering, velvet hand His gentle means of sculpting souls Took me years to understand The leader of the band is tired
Screamin? whitewall tires and a guitar by his side Billy?s got the fever as he rolls on through the night Some were born to listen, some were born to
man chases his tail just as fast as he can Charlie the methadone, the methadone man Oh, Charlie the methadone, the methadone man Waiting, waiting, waiting
thong Charlie the methadone man Plays sunday nights in a rock and roll band Charlie the metronome, the methadone man Patience - the name of the game Waiting
Check, check 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, it's rolling Yeah, yeah, yeah, Dr. Dre up in here y'all know what this is It's what y'all been waiting for funk master Flex
