Paroles de Westside
Couple hundred dollars left to your nameMonday to Sunday, hey, it all looks the same
Trouble wanna hang and play the long game
Where can you lay your head safe?
Baby, would you first mind telling you?
Go back to what you know, never start something new
Where can you really, really be you, you?
Eventually a better one too
Nowhere but the Westside
Only thing left that can go right
One stop short of paradise
Nowhere but the Westside
No street paved, nothing gold (Nothing gold)
Just pour on or put down what you're not meant to hold
Ten and two, eyes on the road
Won't get there if you don't go
Nowhere but the Westside
Only thing left that can go right
One stop short of paradise
Nowhere but the Westside
It's worth the trip, yeah, it might take some time Only thing left that can go right
One stop short of paradise
Nowhere but the Westside
Nowhere but the Westside
Where can you really, really be you, you?
Eventually a better one too
Nowhere but the Westside
Only thing left that can go right
One stop short of paradise
Nowhere but the Westside
No street paved, nothing gold (Nothing gold)
Just pour on or put down what you're not meant to hold
Ten and two, eyes on the road
Won't get there if you don't go
Nowhere but the Westside
Only thing left that can go right
One stop short of paradise
Nowhere but the Westside
It's worth the trip, yeah, it might take some time Only thing left that can go right
One stop short of paradise
Nowhere but the Westside
Nowhere but the Westside
