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Regrets (Letra)

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Who’s got time for faded words
There’s nothin’ new we haven’t heard
I wish to hell that I could tell the truth
From all the lies we keep inside
Behind closed doors
Inside our minds
I pray to heaven, save us from ourselves
Well, here I am
Another day
A lifetime’s past since yesterday
Still I am no farther than before
Through all the roads and paths we walked
Endless nights alone we talked
Those miles will never mean a thing

And I (I) never thought we had a chance
So you (you) you should fly away, and I will fade

Sometimes life can be so hard
You do your best and still you’re scarred
I like you better than myself
And on this point we disagree
You give your love, you’re never free
For, break your heart is somethin’ I couldn’t help

And I (I) never thought we had a chance
So you (you) you should fly away (fly away) and I will fade (and I will fade)

Have you got time for faded words
I’ve somethin’ here you haven’t heard
Wish to hell I could of told the truth
Well, there’s all these words I couldn’t say
A lifetime’s past and gone away
Still I am no farther than before

And I (I) I think that maybe we had our chance
So you (you) you flew away, so I will fade (I will fade)
I will fade
You flew away
So I will fade
I will fade

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Regrets (Letra)

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Stress
Sunshine, geyeah

I sold it all from crack to o-pium, in third person
I don’t wanna see em, so I’m rehearsin
with my peoples high to GM, from a remote lo-cation
in the BM, scopin the whole situation like, "Dayamm!"
Metamorphic, as the dope turns to cre-am
but one of these buyers got eyes like a Korean
It’s difficult to read em, the windows to his soul
are half closed, I put the key in
Pulled off slow, hopin my people flee-in
Chink tried to knock the only link that tied me in
Coppers was watchin us through nighttime binoculars
This time they got us on tape, exchangin dope for dollars
Make me wanna, holler back at the crib in the sauna
Prayin my people bailed out like Time/Warner
Awaitin call, from his kin not the coroner
Phone in my hand, nervous confined to a corner
Beads of sweat second thoughts on my mind
How can I ease the stress and learn to live with these regrets
This time… stress… givin this shit up… fuck

[Chorus One:]

This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
On the, rise to the top, many drop, don’t forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
And through our travels we get seperated, never forget
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets

As sure as this, Earth is turning souls burning
in search of higher learning turning in every direction seeking direction
My moms cryin cause her insides are dyin
her son tryin her patience, keep her heart racin
A million beats a minute, I know I push you to your limit
but it’s this game love, I’m caught up all in it
They make it so you can’t prevent it, never give it
you gotta take it, can’t fake it I keep it authentic
My hand got this pistol shakin, cause I sense danger
like Camp Crystal Lake and
don’t wanna shoot him, but I got him, trapped
within this infrared dot, bout to hot him and, hit rock bottom
No answers to these trick questions, no time shit stressin
My life found I got ta live for the right now
Time waits for no man, can’t turn back the hands
once it’s too late, gotta learn to live with regrets

[Chorus Two:]

You used to hold me, told me that I was the best
Anything in this world I want I could posess
All that made me want is all that I could get
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets… (when I was young)
[repeat 2X]

I found myself reminiscin, remember this one
when he was here he was crazy nice with his son
I miss him, long as I’m livin he’s livin through memories
He’s there to kill all my suicidal tendencies
In heaven lookin over me, or in hell, keepin it cozy
I’m comin life on these streets ain’t what it’s supposed to be
Remember Newton, mutual friend well me and him feudin
On your life I tried to talk to him
But you know niggaz, think they guns can stop foe niggaz
Frontin like they’re, Big Willie but really old niggaz
Hoe niggaz, this year I’m sho’ niggaz think I’m slippin
I’m bought to send you a roommate, no bullshittin
for my hustle’s goin too well to hit him
You was right niggaz want you to be miserable wit em
Anyway, I ain’t tryin to hear it, I think I’m touched
this whole verse I been talkin to your spirit, a little too much

[Chorus One: repeat 2X]

Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A, Roc-A-Fella y’all

Regrets (Letra)

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I thought about sitting on the floor in second grade
I couldn’t keep the pace
I thought i was the only one moving in slow motion
While the other kids knew something i did not
But if i acted like a clown
I thought it would get me through, it did
But that don’t work no more
You’re not a kid no more
I thought i’d do some travelling
Never did

Regrets, regrets

I thought about the hours wasted
Watching tv, drinking beer
I thought about the things i thought about
Until immobilized with fear
And all the great ideas i had
And how we just made fun
Of those who had the guts to try and fail
And then i ended up in jail

Regrets, regrets

… but just for a day
Seems the police had made a computer mistake
Said there must be thousands like me with the
Same name
Anyway, i thought about the things i settled for
Or never tried
I never visited my grandma even once
When she was sick before she died
So i don’t blame you if you never come to see me
Here again

Regrets, regrets

Regrets (Letra)

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I’ve got a delicate mind
I’ve got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I’ve got a delicate mind
I’ve got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture

I’m an electric wire
And i’m stuck inside your head

I’m a hungry mohican
I’ve got a razor blade smile
So don’t come near me
I’ve got a singular style
Fifteen senses
Are on my plate
All the things
You love to hate

I’m an electric wire
And i’m stuck inside your head

Where i go to no one knows
Find me where the cold wind blows
Regrets

Black is red and red is white
In this country i do what i like
Regrets

(that’s right that’s right..)

Regrets (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’ve got a delicate mind
I’ve got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I’ve got a delicate mind
I’ve got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture

I’m an electric wire
And i’m stuck inside your head

I’m a hungry mohican
I’ve got a razor blade smile
So don’t come near me
I’ve got a singular style
Fifteen senses
Are on my plate
All the things
You love to hate

I’m an electric wire
And i’m stuck inside your head

Where i go to no one knows
Find me where the cold wind blows
Regrets

Black is red and red is white
In this country i do what i like
Regrets

(that’s right that’s right..)

Regrets (Letra)

Nine Days

Nine Days

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I wish that i could take back
All of the things that i’ve done to hurt you!
I didn’t mean to be so cruel!
And yet i know that i’ve been selfish
And, at times, a just fool!

And every thoughtless thing i’ve done
Keeps comin’ back to haunt me
Because you took each one to heart!
And as i realize it’s my fault
We’ve grown worlds apart . . .

I have regrets, regrets,
For my mistakes an’ thinking only of my self
And all that i have left are these regrets, regrets,
For the things i did that somehow you just can’t forgive
I guess i’ll always have to live with these regrets

If i could right the wrong i’ve done
Maybe i could stop your leavin’
But there’s so much i’m guilty of
And it’s too late to say i’m sorry
‘cause bein’ sorry is not enough!

‘cause with each angry word that i’ve said
Your love for me was dyin’,
Each word left a lasting scar
And right now i feel so helpless,
Wishin’ i could change the way things are . . .

I have regrets, regrets,
For my mistakes an’ thinking only of my self
And all that i have left are these regrets, regrets,
For the things i did that somehow you just can’t forgive
I guess i’ll always have to live with these regrets . . .