know when it rains, oh, it pours. And I know I was born to be yours. ♪. Are you the only one. Lost in the millions?. Or are you my grain of sand. That's blowing in the wind?. I never knew anybody 'til I
watch as the world burns. This is exile. We're inexile So just let the heads roll. And we'll stand on this world alone. In this exile. We're inexileExile, exile, exile Home, it's where the heart
' throat. Just so I'll be rid of you. Just to get rid of you You self-righteous *. Give me a reason not to rip your fuckin' face off. Why don't you take a good look in these eyes. 'Cause I'm the one
We were born. Bornin the fifties. Born. Bornin the fifties. Born. Bornin the fifties. Born. Bornin the fifties My mother cried. When president Kennedy died. She said it was the
alienation. Leave this country. Leave this country. . Raindown alienation. Leave this country. Believe it. . Love's sweet exile. Love's sweet exile. . Intro taken from 'The Eloquence In The
. And watch as the world burns. This is exile. We're inexile. . So just let the heads roll. And we'll stand on this world alone. In this exile. We're inexile. . Home is where the heart is
I was bornin Puerto Rico. We came here when I was a child. Before I reached the age of sixteen. I was runnin' with the gang and we were wild He keeps lookin' but he don't recognize me. Some guy
I was bornin the crosshairs without a pot to piss in. Where niggas get smoked over their Jordans and their Pippens. Welcome to California, nah, it ain't cold as New York. But life is a bitch out
Born down in a dead man's town. The first kick I took was when I hit the ground. You end up like a dog that's been beat too much. Till you spend half your life just covering up. Bornin the U. S
Born down in a dead man's town. The first kick I took was when I hit the ground. You end up like a dog that's been beat too much. Till you spend half your life just covering up. Bornin the U. S
heart beat. In the record breaking heat where we were bornin time. . Not one more night not one more kiss. Not this time babe no more of this. Takes too much skill takes too much of will. It's too
BornIn Time. bob dylan. In the lonely night. In the blinking stardust of a pale blue light. You're comin' thru to me in black and white. When we were made of dreams. You're blowing down the shaky
