I need patience, not boring sermons
Make me believe you will come a sunny day
C a laugh both in tropical lands
C a to be near my son when it will be great
As in a drug store to see
And not bad to see politicians who think and speak well
They say that the world is not made for one like me
But I'm one of many, so there's no for you
We need patience to build a scale
To climb up to God as the moral right
Maybe there were not enough, however, would not receive
When I die I'll smoke a joint with the saints
Good Christians will be amazed when you will not receive
As if worship and swear three of four, you fucked
It's a balance and you want to ruin
I'll put hands on weapons that we possess here
Chorus x2
Her life and laughter and crying game
Be patient, you can fly above
Sweat blood and tears
You need patience
I see before me many days of sunshine
To stay quiet to write it as a letter
About days in jail, with changing mental states
On tyrants who want to sclaveasca us with liberal attitudes
Exploded like a grenade with defragmentation
Instigating the uprising generation with refractory views
Many personal opinions biased
But, as my files are just criminal
As free will for you is something fatal
If you are not above the Bible and the Qur'an
C-burn like a rat when you see a super punk
What is giving a typical flow Salajan South
That are home now, but maybe go again
You *** And I'll go bad miss
But not so bad that Tudor to sit too much bulau
Especially since there should be others in my place!
Chorus x2
Her life and laughter and crying game
Be patient, you can fly above
Sweat blood and tears
You need patience
I need patience, not boring sermons Make me believe you will come a sunny day C a laugh both in tropical lands C a to be near my son when it will be great As in a drug store to see And not bad to see politicians who think and speak well They say that the world is not made for one like me But I'm one of many, so there's no for you We need patience to build a scale To climb up to God as the moral right Maybe there were not enough, however, would not receive When I die I'll smoke a joint with the saints Good Christians will be amazed when you will not receive As if worship and swear three of four, you fucked It's a balance and you want to ruin I'll put hands on weapons that we possess here Chorus x2 Her life and laughter and crying game Be patient, you can fly above Sweat blood and tears You need patience I see before me many days of sunshine To stay quiet to write it as a letter About days in jail, with changing mental states On tyrants who want to sclaveasca us with liberal attitudes Exploded like a grenade with defragmentation Instigating the uprising generation with refractory views Many personal opinions biased But, as my files are just criminal As free will for you is something fatal If you are not above the Bible and the Qur'an C-burn like a rat when you see a super punk What is giving a typical flow Salajan South That are home now, but maybe go again You *** And I'll go bad miss But not so bad that Tudor to sit too much bulau Especially since there should be others in my place! Chorus x2 Her life and laughter and crying game Be patient, you can fly above Sweat blood and tears You need patience