I'm a survivor, I've been around the block. I'm a survivor, I've been around the block. I'm survivor, yeah. . Well, it's not about the industry. And it's not about the things.
One two three four. . It was an average night backstage at a show. I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and yo. She had it goin' on from her head to her feet.
Written by: vanilla ice, zero, tha hit men. Produced by: vanilla ice & zero. Published by: ice baby music, inc., dj zero music, inc., bmi.. Background vocals (rap) by: vanilla ice.
Reality sucks too much pain. I can't explain why I wanna bash brains?. Still I see it on the other side. Got a new baby wanna stay alive. Give what I give and give what I got.
Saturday night, the club was packed but I can't get no action. The girl I want is frontin' hard, I can't get no satisfaction. Thousand people up in the club and the music's thumpin' hard.
Saturday night, the club was packed but I can't get no action. The girl I want is frontin' hard, I can't get no satisfaction. Thousand people up in the club and the music's thumpin' hard.
Can't stand myself and messed-up thoughts that are crossing my mind. I'm going crazy but i know that to myself i can't lie. Outrageous as a storm in autumn I'm fighting the way.
Don't you make me cry, baby. Don't you ever leave me. Losing you tonight. Takes me from heaven to hell. Dying is to find a fare-well. Even if you tried.
Back then my life was empty. Most things around disturbed me. Messed-up and really restless. My head was filled with distless. Until the day you saved me.
Sarah here I stand while the sun is going down. Looking by the window for the stars that made us meet. For you I used to carry the never ending light.
I'm sorry for running away from you. I'm sorry for not being enough for you.. I love the way you hold my hands. I miss all my time with you. . You and I.
Here we go!. I say Hey! Hey oh Hey!. Here's a pretty little gun and I'll send it your way. I say Hey! Hey oh Hey!. Free minds are the enemy let's put them to shame.
She is rough. She is life. She's your knife at a gun fight. She is a plane, when you want to fly. And she is that feeling, when you feel alright. . She is hip.
Give me my wings tonight, I might not fly. Give me a voice tonight, I might just sing. Give me your lips tonight, I'll kiss you back. In your arms tonight, and I won't run.
Into the darkness. Away from the headlights. Away from the chatter. And lovers in arms. . I think of the springtime. Down into summer. Replay the moments.
We were driving fast after they told us to slow down. Blasting summer songs to drown the guilt out. Does anybody know how long it takes to reach the end of the world?.
Burning skies over Thyrrenian Sea. Death rains obsidian ashes. Dyeing the quarters of Rome. In a sanguine light. Incense playing with pestitentia. . In the ancient gear of time.
When I open up the door and I step into a floor. See me running down the way. To another place I'll stay. In this room there is a door. From another endless floor.
One day before the rain only for a moment the earth inhales again. It seems like time stood still before the wind creeping to the trees upon the hill.
I saw the ashes of the world. Visions from the night hall. Will extinguish in my empty room. And then I speak a shallow prayer. We are going nowhere. Heal me - Save me.