Translation: Like. End Of An Era.
I would miss you Try to notice that I could miss you Try to notice that This is the end of an era Welcome to the modern age This is the end of
return again i would miss you try to notice that i could miss you try to notice that this is the end of an era welcome to the modern age this is the end
the thunder grind off in my mind We done partied overtime. Destruction, terror, oh what an era Let's get it together 'fore it's over Be a soldier like
-out Red Cartier look like Superman's house Inshallah to my plan hope it super pans out My life is like Italians doin' 100 miles And the top open like
To your own kind Earthling You mind find that We are living in an era That can't be defined By those Who thought that this was the end By those Who
to diss 'Cause I'm known at parties as a catalyst Gonna make you all dance, keep ya body in motion 'Cause anything I do, I get an ovation The compliments I get never cease to end
my friend, this is the end It's a revolution, it's a civilian revenge There's no need to move or adjust your television Whenever an era dies, another era
finish my friend, this is the end It's a revolution... live in revenge There's no need to move or adjust your television Whenever an era dies, another era
Revisit the deep end Ghost town, show down, diamond head creek bed The fugitive pugilist Luminous, anonymous Doomsday is looming us, it's obvious Heal like
to flames I built an empire They tried to kick me out in the rain So I called on an inner power It's hard to explain It's like a holy spirit Utilizing
(or one of that crowd) had tried writing a verse, the next one might have come out as a baritone aria from an italian opera, somewhat along these lines: Era
based on fact Showing the confusion is made to contain But the true defintion of the phrase is a dream A dream that encloses a question mark The end of an era
Yo the year is 2002 It's the end of the jiggy era People on the planet Earth are tired In an effort to aid a great shipment millions of bodies incarnate
Every night's a different story It's a thirty car pileup with you Everybody's getting younger It's the end of an era, it's true And you go Stop, stop
These little that shouldn't matter Make something inside me shatter And I'm on my knees Saying goodbye to a friend It's like the end of an era Like a
ya forehead Peel the top of your fucking face off like an orange And eat the carnage My God that sounds horrid, eating MC's Is like eating garbage they
