What rules my heart What rules my heart What rules my heart What rules my heart What rules my heart What rules my heart, baby Rules my heart What rules my heart What rules
译文: 胜利. 什么样的规则我的心.
m off my rocka I've lost my mind Silent, you better all findin, Hoffa Sick man brought my nine Sixth man off my pine (I'm off!) Industry heads off my
not in our hands Barren the land, it's all dead and gone And still the tyrant's face is red So witness my glory, my triumph, my fame It's the sweetest
every parent I'll fear for my youth So sick & tired, of hearing same cry The youth they don't understand us, they don't hear what we say The younger says
fools like me Rule my life in your silent way 'Cause I don't know what's good you say I don't know what's good you say I don't know what's good you
at her! Look at him! Dat what de deal we dealin' in Dat what de deal we dealin' in Dat what de deal we dealin' in Dat what de deal we dealin' in
can smell it right now When this shows eviction Takes place shortly after My alternate skill Of theatrical sabotage Triumphs your will! I've a special
been dealt the cards but there's nothing at stake What is it worth when your limbs begin to shake King of black hearts in the parliament A skinny white boy for president Triumph
planted You slew all my giants, ignoring your own Now that you're gone I'm left with my courage alone When did we lose the ever after? I thought good guys would triumph
s my appetite For concentration Why is he so focused When my thoughts are straying. Looking at this man It's her I'm seeing Once my greatest fan And
not in our hands Barren the land It's all dead and gone And still the tyrant's face is red So witness my glory, my triumph, my fame It's the sweetest
Dat what de deal we dealing in Dat what de deal we dealing in Dat what de deal we dealing in Dat what de deal we dealing in
rule and will not fear drown my doubts Take this land as my own and rule it with my life And let songs be written of my magnificence About my sins none
in our hands Barren the land It's all dead and gone And still the tyrant's face is red So witness my glory, my triumph, my fame It's the sweetest taste