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• Artiste: Monks of Doom
• Titre: If It Don't Kill Me
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Roll me along Roll me along If it don't kill me, it'll make me stronger Roll me along Roll me along If it don't kill me, it'll make me stronger If it don't make me stronger, it lay me down to sleep I headed straight for the heart of the gold coast And landed right in the heart of the city night One more kid from a sleepy town I just about got it right I was wrapped in the arms of sickness With my fever running through my head Way too young to be worried yet But old enough to pay my debts You know I'm old enough to pay my debts Roll me along Roll me along If it don't kill me, it'll make me stronger Roll me along Roll me along If it don't kill me, it'll make me stronger I was pulled out of the cold, cold ground And they slapped me so that I could breathe And I know the good Lord gave me eyes Surely so the blind could see By the light of a dimming bulb The pages of the book of lies Deep in the heartland one cold night The epidemic started nationwide We were dropping like flies well before our time A yellow-ribbon inquisition on a cocaine high And it seems like we finally got it right Won't you take me back in time To the good old days When the sun revolved around the Earth? Pops from a box in the cold, cold ground But he didn't see his shadow Woe is me Oh no Just two thousand more years to go Just two thousand more years to go Just two thousand more years to go Just two thousand more years ago Roll me along Roll me along If it don't kill me, it'll make me stronger Roll me along Roll me along If it don't kill me, it'll make me stronger