Jerry Cantrell - Dying Inside текст песни

Текст песни Dying Inside - Jerry Cantrell



Long fat green, love what you do, so young must be nice
Roll first class, limousine drool, packed house every night
Hey rock star, got a cold beer? Sure you don′t mind do you?
Ain't life sweet. party non-stop, 24/7 - cool
So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick you lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines...
Dying inside
Live your dream, walk in those shoes, trade with you any time
Worldwide name, freedom much fame, spinning gold song and
Rhyme
So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick you lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines...
Dying inside
My god how your star shines...
Dying inside
Play, get paid, couple sports cars, sure you done paid your dues
Big house own, no boss fun, lucky fuck I wish I was you
So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick you lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines...
Dying inside
My god how your star shines...
Dying inside



Авторы: Jerry Cantrell


Jerry Cantrell - Degradation Trip, Vol. 1 & 2
Альбом Degradation Trip, Vol. 1 & 2
дата релиза
09-12-2002




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