paroles de chanson A Fast Life (feat. Syndrome) [Remastered] - Carl Steven Jung
All
of
us,
a
fast
life
Most
of
us
with
no
wife
Married
to
a
gold
hype,
Make
my
name
bright
Happy
with
the
gold
ray
Sad
with
no
forte
Sunny
with
a
crown,
Rise
after
going
down
called
me
Thinking
this
a
fast
life
I
make
moves
with
bold
strife
Understanding
that
pleasure
is
at
hand
Thrills
took
me
on
a
journey
Hard
to
escape
the
older
band,
their
arrogance
ruled
me
I've
seen
a
lot
of
things,
But
they'd
never
out
due
me
Swift
on
my
feet,
I
desired
fine
rings
Retired
my
cleats
and
drank
booze
the
whole
week
Remembering
the
pains,
my
outcome
looked
bleak
To
obtain
the
things
that
I
want
More
than
a
desire
to
flaunt
Like
I
had
to
sell
drugs
or
live
or
die
with
the
thugs
Dimming
in
the
pure
light
-inside
there
with
the
pure
sight
Making
things
right
shouldn't
cost
death's
plight
Seemed
to
be
wronged
being
dealt
this
flight
Ever
I'd
run
dodging
the
beast
Snatching
my
drink
overflowed
with
yeast
Leaving
me
as
an
enemy
in
the
streets
While
one
couldn't
refrain
to
speak
Heard
lies,
bad
guys,
with
sin
in
their
teeth
All
of
us,
a
fast
life,
most
of
us
with
no
wife,
Married
to
a
gold
hype
All
of
us,
a
fast
life
Most
of
us
with
no
wife
Married
to
a
gold
hype,
Make
my
name
bright
Happy
with
the
gold
ray
Sad
with
no
forte
Sunny
with
a
crown,
Rise
after
going
down
called
me
A
pretty
woman,
a
miracle
Such
a
sensation
We
satisfy
the
tides
with
something
lyrical
Vigilance
at
every
angle,
I'm
in
less
desperation
I'm
in
love
with
a
woman,
my
hearts
youth
Briefly
makes
me
forget
past
delinquency
Ain't'
that
the
truth
Count
all
my
-works
as
dungaree's
Christian
like
the
seventies
Broads
are
cute,
but
they
ain't'
worth
the
loot
About
halfway
broke
paying
for
heavens
wedding
suit
Anyway,
I
don't
want
her
hating
me
Take
care
not
to
despise
her
she's
not
my
enemy
Yes,
I
know
how
elope
thieves
Works
from
a
man
going
to
die
in
peace
I'm
a
different
type
a
man,
not
like
I
used
to
be
Running
with
the
wrong
type
of
gutter
agency
Gutter
type
bakery
In
the
refiner
working(cooking)
up
the
finer
things
We
blazed
on
the
cheddar
to
discuss
honestly
Not
necessarily
wedding
rings
Blue
dreams
and
happy
memories
Goodness
don't
dry
out
it
becomes
celebrities
Heavenly
Jewels
I
wear
them,
lots
of
hype
sparkly
All
of
us,
a
fast
life
Most
of
us
with
no
wife
Married
to
a
gold
hype,
Make
my
name
bright
Happy
with
the
gold
ray
Sad
with
no
forte
Sunny
with
a
crown,
Rise
after
going
down
called
me
The
body
is
clothed
with
more
by
hope
Living
life
in
contentment
Willing
to
be
with
my
betrothed
in
commitment
Make
this
new
thing
Dope
Seeking
to
be
innocent
And
we're
not
ignorant
The
bed
is
undefiled,
and
the
marriage
is
honorable
Countin'
like
Sampson
finesse
Followed
my
desirable
in
the
best
We
walked
like
the
moon
with
Jackson
Evening
highlights
are
the
fashion
Working
together
on
virtue
Joy
and
failures
of
success
He
says,
I
not
one
out
to
hurt
you
She
says,
you
don't
have
to
flirt
boo
All
of
us
a
fast
life,
most
of
us
with
no
wife
Married
to
a
gold
hype,
Make
my
name
bright
Happy
with
the
gold
ray
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