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Artiste:
Karizma
Titre:
Angels
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I'm focused, I'm forward, have you noticed? It's your world, no downers can down us The sounds that astound us is how we used to live Now I'm proud we are kids. Have you given up from that living up to the rules? Afraid I have, but it's my path, swive pass and go through I will try, that's what I'll do, I will time out with a bu I can die happy and broke, don't need an iPad to have food I'm a joymaker, have some, boys breaking hearts I avoid haters, ask them, my voice ain't my pride I'm a loud mouth, talk a lot, time spent in the parking lot Kiss some girls Guess the world was not just a personal spot Passing out, no one, you just got me and my lonesome But I hope someone knows what I am going through Some hold it you sue with this music Ain't music, it's proof that us kids cannot do it The rain will fall heavy The pain is always steady A prayer is all you're getting When the angels come, you're ready You're ready, you're ready to fly You're ready, you're ready to fly away You're ready, you're ready to fly You're ready, you're ready to fly today We're timeless with less time Just buying to get by We all die, cancer, heart attack with no answers But it's alright, cause I'll write till my hands hurt It drives pain, get the pun, I hope you'll listen none If not, you drop the ball, cause this song is just for fun Over and over we bash and abuse It's sad but it's true what it's happen to you We cut, we bruise, don't trust, we lose We must infuse, to get up or it's too late I hate that we're yelling, get tossed out, expelled Hurts when we're being kids, but adults what they're selling us What they're selling us - us What they're selling us - us What they're selling us - us The rain will fall heavy The pain is always steady A prayer is all you're getting When the angels come, you're ready You're ready, you're ready to fly You're ready, you're ready to fly away You're ready, you're ready to fly You're ready, you're ready to fly today