At 15 I was making moves
Drinking beer shooting dice in school
when most niggas had a nine to five shit
on the block we making 99 to 5 grand
each day, yeah we got cheap yey
My niggas on lock, they called me on threeway
DU weißt schon dass du erst das über dir raten musst bevor du deinen Liedtext sagst
It's the moment of truth and the moment to lie
The moment to live and the moment to die
The moment to fight, the moment to fight
To fight, to fight, to fiiiiiiiiiiiiight
Thirty Seconds To Mars - This is War.
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"...the feeding frenzy of my starving soul, gnawing voraciously at the bones,
The exo-skeletal patchwork protecting my own reflection within;
The twin-and-same engaged in the mirrored act of chewing away
At the shell of my attacking self,
The paradox unseen
Treacherous this deceit to make no choice matter
To have and yet lose yourself, until finally all reasons why are forgotten
To live through one's own shadow. Mute and blinded is to really see
Eclipse the golden mirror and the reflection is set free..."
Because fuck you, that's why. Wer Google benutzt ist 'n verdammter Cheater.