you're not a part of the picture The things he says are always right The things he sees are black and white The hero from the movie reel Paper tiger
, took what you need Waterd down, now it's just a parody Once there was a reason, once there was a soulo Now just a paper tiger, roaring at the mall
Bản dịch: All. Paper Tiger.
Bản dịch: Sick Of It All. Paper Tiger (Fakin' The Punk).
a part of the picture The things he says are always right The things he sees are black and white So sorry you've got no place in his future Paper tiger
heart, took what you need Waterd down, now it's just a parody Once there was a reason, once there was a soulo Now just a paper tiger, roaring at the
I lived 'til 102, I will still be stuck on you 'cause it's all I ever knew. And all I tend to think about. You're all I ever think about. Yeah, all I
Backstreet Listen up This seems so hypnotic, smoke and mirrors, lights and magic Paper faces in gold There's soldier boys, beauty queens, everyone's
Just like a paper tiger Torn apart by idle hands Through the halter skelter morning Fix yourself while you still can No more ashes to ashes No more cinders
speed Minus the busing, Keano Reeves Twistin them Fern-gully trees, Bitch breathe Your man smokin good, I'm smoking great T-H-C, Tony the Tiger certified
born Which is in Tarses, small city in Solicia Then I move South, all the way to Nigeria, golden tigers Travel all the way to Syria, Mesopatamia All
in a brick No reminisce, no recall, hit the corner in my Hoop D My trunk is like a free for all Ski for all, I said ski for all Sonny Bono to slopes
till the end around here We hit and do it over again, how many y'all can say that? How many of y'all 14 was sittin' back watchin' paper stack? It's a known fact that all
All those paper tigers All the lies they might have told you Might be wasted on one so young that you're old again All those paper tigers All the lies
, croakin' It's so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating I'm soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm high I'm seeing lions, and tigers and bears, oh
Keepin' shit tight for y'all Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot-callers (Shot up the chrome and let's swang) Tigers all up in
rightful prey Burning a hundred years away The Morning of the Dragon Truth up the street The tiger we were stalking Walked on paper feet And in the clear