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  • Текст песни Akala - Carried Away

    Исполнитель: Akala
    Название песни: Carried Away
    Дата добавления: 02.06.2016 | 23:17:24
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    Тут расположен текст песни (слова песни) Akala - Carried Away, перевод и видео (клип).
    Another hearse roll up slow,
    Carry one more poor lost soul,
    Carry them things every single day
    Coz it makes him feel safe
    Coz he carry on them ways, screw face
    Love the game-reppin? his estate,
    Talk tough look straight in his face,
    Carrying deep pain self-hate,
    Carry fam, so he carry weight,
    It?s logical daddy got carried away,
    Not married away, just didn?t stay
    Coward carried his son to this fate,
    His boys carrying weight in a wooden box
    cant stand straight,
    They was getting outta the game,
    But look fate she don?t wait
    Now the woman in the front row, her face
    t show no pain,
    But her brain went insane on the day the
    news came,
    Stare into space, face numb,
    The boy getting carried, she carried 9
    months
    Chorus
    When this world strip me naked, I turn and
    I face it,
    And really believe I have the strength to
    change it,
    I?m crazy, it?s blatant sometimes I get
    carried away
    When this world strip me naked, I turn and
    I face it,
    And really believe I have the strength to
    change it,
    I?m crazy, it?s blatant sometimes I get
    carried away

    One more body bag getting carried back,
    From the war zone where they carry
    straps,
    Where little kids is attacking tanks coz
    they carry no fear of the man,
    All they know here is they land
    And a hero, gotta make a stand,
    So they roll cold with it in their hand,
    Let bang on the big bad man,
    But this particular soldier never move
    colder
    Never enrolled to blow no homes up
    Felt that life had carried him under
    Chose to phone the number
    The army gives you training,
    Nothing they say could really explain it,
    Sign them t papers, enslavement,
    Now you?re a tool to carry their hatred,
    Rob, steal, strip a nation
    All he wanted was qualifications
    So he could carry his family places,
    Better than those that he was raised in
    Never really thought, he?d ever have to go
    to war,
    Now who?s gonna tell his kids daddy can?t
    carry them no more
    Chorus

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