- mer. 2 déc. 2009 19:32
#234858
Un des bon chanson de social d. malheureusement très dur à trouver...
avec des paroles très rough......
Father, do you love me, do you think that I`m any good?
and mother, you would have been there, if you only could.
and brother, we used to be so close, now we`re so far apart...
and sister there will always be a place for you in my heart
jesus, god, are you there?
I get the feeling, you don`t care.
there`s a pain deep inside, I can run, but you know I can`t hide.
The house is a mess, I believe I'll go outside for a while
you need a license to drive, but nothing to raise a child
and your alcoholism and fear run deep in my blood
and the welfare lines are always longer at the first of the month
jesus, god, are you there?
I get the feeling, you don`t care.
there`s a pain deep inside, I can run, but you know I can`t hide.
social worker came to take us for a ride
my self esteem was low, but I held my head up high ...
and that was the only time, I saw my dear grandmother cry...
'cause i'm white trash and I was born that way, and that`s how I`m gonna die.
jesus, god, are you there?
I get the feeling, you don`t care.
there`s a pain deep inside, I can run, but you know I can`t hide.
avec des paroles très rough......
Father, do you love me, do you think that I`m any good?
and mother, you would have been there, if you only could.
and brother, we used to be so close, now we`re so far apart...
and sister there will always be a place for you in my heart
jesus, god, are you there?
I get the feeling, you don`t care.
there`s a pain deep inside, I can run, but you know I can`t hide.
The house is a mess, I believe I'll go outside for a while
you need a license to drive, but nothing to raise a child
and your alcoholism and fear run deep in my blood
and the welfare lines are always longer at the first of the month
jesus, god, are you there?
I get the feeling, you don`t care.
there`s a pain deep inside, I can run, but you know I can`t hide.
social worker came to take us for a ride
my self esteem was low, but I held my head up high ...
and that was the only time, I saw my dear grandmother cry...
'cause i'm white trash and I was born that way, and that`s how I`m gonna die.
jesus, god, are you there?
I get the feeling, you don`t care.
there`s a pain deep inside, I can run, but you know I can`t hide.
I salute the confederate flag with affection, and undying devotion to the cause for wich it stands.
- By boyebi9624
- By gawigin80