Paroles What I got de Sublime

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Early in the mornin',
risin' to the street,
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet.
Got to find a reason,
reason things went wrong.
Got to find the reason why my money's all gone.
I got a dalmation and I can still get high.
I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot.

Life is (too short)
so love the one you got
cause you might get run over
or you might get shot.
Never start no static I just get it off my (chest).
Never had to battle with no bulletproof (vest).
Take a small example, take a tip from me..
take all of your money and give it up to charity.
Lovin's what I got,
It's within my reach
(and the sublime style is still straight from Long Beach)
It all comes back to you you're bound to get what you deserve.
Try and test that,
you're bound to get served.
Love's what I got,
don't start a riot,
You feel it when the dance gets hot.

Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, and remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, I got, I got

Why I don't cry when my dog runs away.
I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay.
I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot,
hits that bottle and goes right to the rock.
Fuckin and fighting, it's all the same.
To live with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane.
Let the lovin',
let the lovin' come back to me

Paroles et Musique: Sublime   1997  "Sublime" © MCA Records

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