call us on the phone They call us all alone They call us where we roam They call us when we're home They call us up to par They call us in our cars They
call us on the phone They call us all alone They call us where we roam They call us when we're home They call us up to par They call us in our cars
sweet perfume, Old dogs lying over by the door, Watermelon rhine Mama puts up in a jar, And the city folks, they call us poor. Singing ?Rock of Ages
pursue perfection But I care about love And I care about truth And I care about trust And I care about you And I care about us And I care about us
say we dealers, they call us killas who we be TRU niggaz some say we dealers, they call us killas who we be TRU nigga some say we dealers, they call us
'd rather be beside you Everything we know so well Tell me what you feel now Show me, what you think of it It's not about us anymore It's all about the
hands, they will call us savages... You let your guard down, i cant help but get sucked in, Listen to our mentors, they'll guide us to the ring, Bound
(Instrumental)
My world?s caving in, I?m stuck here again?a prisoner. Held hostage in my own skin. The tears running down as I drown in the questions. No answers tonight
The air is thick, We're breathing failure just like oxygen. Bled out, confused, Weaving webs of lies to stay alive. If we could just slow down, Ceasing
fallen. (But don?t call me forgotten) Somebody save me from myself, I?m lost in a body count, Lying among the fallen. (But don?t call me forgotten)
my wounds. I am coming for you. These chains cannot break or bind us, Just another distraction. This struggle can't separate us or blind us, From the
I got a boy got boy trouble I got a man I just don't want Got myself in soapy bubble He wants love but I don't (bridge 1) And when I see him on
our sinful ways naw dawg we can't have it Think we crazy for it? Gone throw us in them straight jackets [Trip Lee:] Oh yeah they talk down, oh yeah they call us
naw dawg we cant have it think we crazy for it? Gone throw us in them straight jackets CHORUS: TRIP LEE oh yeah they talk down, oh yeah they call us
译文: 卧室英雄. 六月（致电我们步行）.
