paroles de chanson Cousin Of Death - La Coka Nostra
(Everlast)
Glory
fades
and
glory
days
ain′t
always
what
they
seem
Give
all
I
got
and
make
my
salaat
and
dream
my
broken
dreams
I
crawl
inside,
ball
up
and
hide,
tuck
my
pain
away
And
hope
to
God
I
fall
into
a
sleep
where
I
can
stay
We
all
got
bills
to
settle,
we
all
got
a
price
to
pay
And
if
I
make
it
through
the
night
I
can
fight
another
day
They
say
it's
better
to
burn
out
than
it
is
to
fade
away
I
just
hope
to
God
I
can
fall
into
a
sleep
where
I
can
stay
(Slaine)
It
was
a
couple
of
years
ago
that
I
started
becoming
numb
No
one
could
understand
where
all
my
words
were
coming
from
Having
visions
of
a
nine-to-five,
a
wife,
a
blunt,
a
son
Of
a
life
of
hustle
getting
by
with
some
of
the
running
gun
Is
it
best
to
be
a
crumb?
My
ex
says
he′s
a
bum
Lashing
out
in
violence
whenever
my
destiny
it
hung
In
the
balance,
rum,
I'm
drinking
gallons,
some
think
that
my
flows
Are
more
poetic
than
the
poems
of
Edgar
Allen
Poe
But
I
know
that
I'm
at
a
challenge
though
I
can
hold
an
old
Calico
to
my
dome
and
let
my
talents
go
Shit,
I
spent
my
whole
life
around
the
violence
so
I
planted
seeds
of
hate
oh
I
let
my
habits
grow
I
slept
with
the
homeless,
I
copped
with
the
fiends
Lost
the
love
inside
my
heart,
I
even
forgot
what
it
means
Seen
the
ripest
nights
turn
into
the
rottenest
schemes
But
through
it
all
I
have
never
forgotten
my
dreams
When
the
gutters
fill
with
blood
that′s
spilled
from
friends
that
pass
away
And
memories
of
eulogies
while
standing
by
their
graves
Just
trying
to
survive
we
wind
up
living
lives
like
slaves
I
hope
to
God
I
can
fall
into
a
sleep
where
I
can
stay
We
all
got
beef
to
settle,
we
all
got
demons
to
slay
And
if
I
pray
all
through
the
night
I
can
fight
another
day
They
say
it′s
better
to
burn
out
than
it
is
to
fade
away
I
just
hope
to
God
I
can
fall
into
a
sleep
where
I
can
stay
(Ill
Bill)
Rest
in
peace
to
my
homie
Sob
I
stand
before
an
altar
of
open
sepultures
and
coffins
I
heard
Javier
got
killed,
it
didn't
seem
real
With
an
army
of
goons
drinking
straight
vodka
to
deal
We
live
and
die
by
the
gun,
wear
our
hearts
on
our
sleeves
Even
though
our
compassion′s
destined
to
die
on
the
streets
What's
left
over
a
cold
hollow
murder
machine
With
an
appetite
for
malevolence,
perversion,
and
greed
When
one
of
us
dies
we
don′t
really
learn
anything
Outside
the
funeral
doing
bumps,
burning
trees
Plotting
revenge,
crying
over
fallen
angels
Sometimes
your
friends
die
the
most
awkward
strangers
I
can't
lie,
sometimes
this
life
makes
me
a
stranger
to
myself
But
I′m
pulling
myself
together,
it's
bigger
than
just
me
As
I
spit
this
bear
witness
to
truth
My
unborn
seed
listens
while
I
spit
in
the
booth
Glory
fades
and
glory
days
ain't
always
what
they
seem
Give
all
I
got
and
make
my
salaat
and
dream
my
broken
dream
I
crawl
inside,
ball
up
and
hide,
tuck
my
pain
away
And
hope
to
God
I
fall
into
a
sleep
where
I
can
stay
We
all
got
bills
to
settle,
we
all
got
a
price
to
pay
And
if
I
make
it
through
the
night
I
can
fight
another
day
They
say
it′s
better
to
burn
out
than
it
is
to
fade
away
I
just
hope
to
God
I
can
fall
into
a
sleep
where
I
can
stay
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