Some nights are better than others Some fights are left among brothers Some nights are better than others Some fights are left among brothers You know
Prevod: Everlast. Nekateri Nights (so boljši od drugih).
I ever held you tight Before you ever held me in your arms And I won't make you blue And maybe an everlasting love will do Ah, we got an everlasting
I said you're beautiful, but you're a let down you never call right when you say you will it's pitiful but in this town you're the only thing that I
Drink down, dress up, you're on here's this bottle of excuses and you'll be gone all the consequences of young love and the promises that we can't keep
Whoa Everlasting Night Everlasting Night Everlasting Night and it feels so right Everlasting Night Everlasting Night Everlasting Night and it feels so right baby Everlasting
The principles of lust are burned in your mind Do what you want, do it until you find love Feel your heartbeat The principles of lust are easy to understand
If tomorrow all the things were gone Id worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my family by my side Id thank my lucky stars, to be
(feat. B-Real) [Everlast] SD-50... Soul Assassin collabo... Laugh now motherfucker... HAHAHAHA... [Chorus 1: B-Real] The only life I know Is to guide
Yeah Yeah Whitey Ford and the likwit 2000 zero zero Party just started I got the complex subjects The roughneck stature The jerk factor results and
(from "Big Daddy" soundtrack) When you were young and on your own How did it feel to be alone I was always thinking of games that I was playing Tryin
(Saving Grace Theme) One time around the block 2 times around the clock 3 times don't cross the little lady So pretty & oh so bold Got a heart full
(Do you ever have bad dreams? All I have is bad dreams) I knew a man with a son Who bought him a gun And learned shorty just how to use it Taught him
While others staty tight we're looking for some parties to crash I never bounce, rock and splash without my Alkaholik stash I scooped the homie Tash, introduce me to Everlast
[Everlast] To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas for real dealers who ain't got no feelings check it out now I got you stuck off the realness
(The the, the the, the the, the the) Don't throw no roses on my grave, boo There's not a soldier, it's more like an angel You got no where to run,
What? Did I hurt your feelings? Uh...I'm supposed to be scared now, right? Yo...I'd like to dedicate this record right here To Mr. Marshall Mathers'
