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作词 : Rakim Mayers/Nate Mercereau/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Eric Frederic/Wayne Hector |
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作曲 : Rakim Mayers/Nate Mercereau/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Eric Frederic/Wayne Hector |
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Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
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Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
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Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
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Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
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Tell me why we go to war, too many gods (Ooh) |
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Tell me what we praying for, too many gods (Ooh) |
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Feel like things will never change, I swear to god (Ooh) |
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Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
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It's just too many laws |
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Misfits, too many wars |
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Battle scars, too many swords |
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Knight in shining armor, such a pretty whore |
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Strange screams down the corridors |
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Divide, conquer, call it yours |
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Another false prophets on the thrones |
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Had a dream, I woke up a king in a peasant body |
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Kill my Prada, felt less embodied |
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Still inside, writing papers |
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Flying ravens with a message 'bout me |
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On my knees like I'm rectifying |
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Hand on my heart like I'm testifying |
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Want the beef, I go prime on it |
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**** a king, I turn God on it |
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Tell me why we go to war, too many gods |
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Tell me what we praying for, too many gods |
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Feel like things will never change, I swear to god |
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Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
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Tell me why we go to war, too many gods (Ooh) |
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Tell me what we praying for, too many gods (Ooh) |
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Feel like things will never change, I swear to god (Ooh) |
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Sometimes I wonder if God ever prays for me (Ooh) |
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Uh, head start |
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Sword so sharp, take his head apart (Hmm, hmm, ayy) |
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Ready for war, I grew up with soldiers like Medstar (Yeah) |
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Dragging my name in the dirt and I'll bury 'em |
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Playing with fire but I'm no Dragaeran |
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Tired bulls with me, these ain't no Siberians |
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What's a king to a God? Ain't no comparing them |
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Been through the heart of it, living it still |
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Nobody move or somebody get killed |
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I got the pole, aim my scope at his head |
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Look in his eyes and he knew he was dead |
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This ain't no Dunleavey but he be said |
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I pray to God but who pray for the kid? |
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Life is too short to be living in fear |
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Especially when you know winter is here |
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Uh |
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