childhood went He'll feel the pain of life, Choke his last breath Life is no bed of roses Chorus Life is the blues Nothing we can do Life is the blues
feel the pain of life, choke his last breath Life is no bed of roses, these things he will confess Life is the blues Nothing we can do Life is the blues
thats true That's all i ask of you Someone to care when things look blue A love to share my whole life through We're side by side Just a groom and a bride
stick to hustlin' Concentrate on paper and let the shorties do the bustin' While I motivate on power moves, you live be coward rules Singin' the blues
hand and don't you worry 'bout me I'll be blue and I'll be crying too But girl, you know I only want what's best for you What good is oh my pride if
felt the pain But you took it like a woman And so it's over Your fantasy life is finally at an end And the world above is still a brutal place And the
condition of life In this land, where the sun is as shy As long forgotten manners of old I can't wait for a time When the summer sun is back up in the
grow, I can't believe this is all my fault Yeah, soon she will grow. Unbury me and put me back together again. Taste it Taste it Sad rose for life because
grow, I can't believe this is all my fault, yeah, soon she will grow, unbury me, and put me back together again. Taste it! Sad rose for life because
I'm glad ya called I listen for a voice /but there's nothin' at all Man oh Man I gotta kick the blues and pay respect where respect is due all praises
Shorty, you ain't heard the news? I'm ridin' on twenty-twos I take the groom bride and give that hoe the blues My neck on another level My life on another
was a stunning bride. How can she say she's lost without him? He's not a compass; he never was. How can she say life has no meaning? Life meant something
first one on the dance floor We go from green to blue to go to black Breathe deep, who knows how long will this last. One year ago I kissed my bride
of rotten dreams and stale ideals / The past is snapping at my heels Oh Danny Boy the pipes are blocked / with bedtime blues and future shock I know the best is
the forest Walking very quickly, walking by yourself Your shoes are silver, your coat is made of velvet Your eyes are shining, your voice is sweet and
howl to the blue moon Did I deserve this past year A lone and longing fresh bride Taking comfort with willing men When you were gone Was it your life
Fifty ways and maybe more, to the tree of life to come up short The narrow road is the way go In a trumped up 70 Super Sport Truth and lies has consequence
