of the rain You'll catch your death in the cold A helping hand, come ease your pain In peace, you'll rest in our fold I can be a watch towering light For
As for this song, I'll set the mood There's nothing wrong, prefer solitude Alone to think, what I don't know Deeper I sink, further I'll go Nothing to
made your bed falling short of filling shoes You've been left for dead 'cause there's always someone new Sally's selling out her seashells for souls
to blame Ya, you want the truth? Naked, in my birthday suit Naked, ya, I'm naked Ya, I'm naked, I'm naked Ya, I'm naked, naked Will you excuse me for
Respect Always everybody looking for some Respect Who do you think you're gonna get it from? Respect Anybody here deserving of none Respect So tell me
Last round Looks like I'm in for a fight Knocked down There is nowhere left to hide Stick and move When I try to run away Old one two I only end up face
the rest to superstition If knowledge comes from learning books Wisdom comes from discerning looks A fool that says there is no God Don't feel for that
from my heart Loving you, unconditionally Loving you, unconditionally That's what I want to be What you are to me Can you see why it's so hard For
To get to the other side? I'm still waiting for the punchline And whoever said, the grass always grows Greener on the other side I'm still waiting for the punchline
(instrumental)
answer, my friend returns to blow So, tell me something Something I don't already know I don't know Tell me something I don't know As for the wise
today don't look so bad compared to tomorrow if time is all we have then we're living on borrowed yesterday's for fools who try to remember the good ol
road to get to the other side i'm still waiting for the punchline whoever said the grass always grows greener on the other lied i'm still waiting for the punchline
Vertaling: Uiterste. Waiting For The Punchline (Hidden Track).
Vertaling: Uiterste. Wag vir die punchline.
leave the rest to superstition if knowledge comes from learning books wisdom comes from discerning looks a fool that says there is no god don't feel for
