no use for truth Lawyer, liar, lawyer, liar You pleaded and squealed And you think you've won But sorrow will come To you in the end And as sure as
I used to think, "I've never been through it, the deaths and stuff that make us old enough." Old enough to love a boy whose name I still don't know. We
use for Truth Lawyer ...liar Lawyer ...liar You pleaded and squealed And you think you've won But Sorrow will come To you in the end And as sure
翻訳: はるか. 悲しみの果て.....
翻訳: モリッシー. 悲しみはエンド入ってくる。.
be me but I'd beware So I'll set this world ablaze And blow apart the place It's always the same, an end in sorrow Maybe I am wrong but I will follow
no use for Truth Lawyer ...liar Lawyer ...liar You pleaded and squealed And you think you've won But Sorrow will come To you in the end And as
Forget your troubles and your aggravations We're gonna have ourselves a celebration Forget your worries and any sorrow We're gonna dance like there is
Think long range Narrow-minded Left me blinded I cosigned it Shit backfired But I'm bouncing back I grinded Not many would Bear the pressure You comprehend me You want to end
motion Walking on the ocean of your sorrow Round, turn the tables Lost I am a man with no tomorrow You know lop-sided loving It got me in the end (Got me in the end
solace (I'll be waiting) For the end of my broken heart (Seek me) Completion (Call me) I'll be waiting (I'll be waiting) For the end of my broken heart
beside you girl I'll be there.. **Ref: when It rains down your face tell me where do the tears end up don't wanna drown In the rivers of your sorrow
I'll call him knocking at your door Asking you for shelter from the lightning Space to rest upon your kitchen floor Will he be a man of constant sorrow
around me May I feel your blood mix with mine A dream of life comes to me Like a catfish dancin' on the end of my line Sky of blackness and sorrow (
miss you The sky is green And the grass is blue How much can a heart and a troubled mind take Where is that fine line before it all breaks Can one end their sorrow
your shame and your disgrace Here they have no place You will wear the garment of His grace The rising sun will never set again Sorrows at its end And
