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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Everlast - PainkillersFlight Attendant: On behalf of Pan Am Airlines, wed like to be the first to welcome you to New York City. Wed like to thank you for flying Pan Am. The local time is 6:45AM and the temperature is 89°... Ive been up all night On the redeye flight The dawns early light Got the skyline bright Im in the back of a car service My drivers kind of nervous Cause Im tokin on a blunt thats fat You say you know where you at I say I know where I am And if you really want a tip Then Mr. dont get flam I aint tryin to be rude And I aint stressin you gramps But this shit right here It be the breakfast of champs Ive been tokin on this since thirteen years old And when I look up at my wall I see platinum and gold And there aint nobody sneezin at the money I fold And I aint here for your pleasin So put that shit on hold Just keep your mouth shut and get me to the hotel And turn the radio up while I finish this L... Bell Boy: Welcome back to the Five Seasons Mr. Ford, your usual room is ready and waiting. Let me take your luggage. If you need anything while youre staying, just let me know. Everlast: Good lookin out...Thats for you. I hop out my car Step into the lobby Everybodys on the floor (get down) Its a mother****in robbery The shits in progress I can feel the stress I wanna silenty to God how I get in this mess They tell me to freeze and get down on my knees Between my jewels and my cash Im holdin thirty five Gs They told me to run it So I got bold and I front it And like Slick Rick said I know I shouldnt of done it Cause now they standin over me Watchin me bleed Damn, I got to quit smokin all this weed Theres a pain in my chest But yo, I must be blessed Because before I faded out I saw the EMS The paramedics They greet me with some anesthetics They killin my pain They screamin my name Tryin to keep me in the conscious world Im thinkin about my mom My sister and my girl Im prayin to God Dont let this go too far As they rush me into the St. Lukes O.R. They pull the bullets out my chest And give em back in a jar Now Im wearin this scar Cause I tried to play hard Doctor: Mr. Ford, Im afraid I have some bad news for you. Everlast: What are you talkin about? Doctor: It would appear that one of the bullets grazed your spine and damaged the cord. Everlast: So what are you tryin to tell me? Doctor: Well, suffice it to say, I dont think youll be jumping around anymore. Yo, this cant happen to me I just cant believe it Trapped in a wheelchair A parapalegic There aint no rehab There aint no therapy For the rest of my life Somebodys gotta take care of me And people stare at me With pity in their eyes And every mornin I rise to a life of despise And ever night I think I might never rock the mic again Cause my brains ****ed up on percacet and vicadin Might as well be heroin pulsin through my veins Gotta kill these pains Or blow out my brains To free me from these chains Im trapped in this physical hell To walk again I just might sell my soul And Im only twenty somethin years old (years old) |
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