| I don’t wanna die and burn in hell
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| I wanna live honourable and do well
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| But how? |
| How do I stay on path
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| When I see somethin' fucked up I wanna laugh?
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| How do I honour my dead beat father
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| Who walked out on two kids, like why bother?
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| And left my mother with poverty, fuck my dad
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| I wanna slaughter thee
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| Look at this world and all the Gods
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| How can I not look at all the odds
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| You got Allah, Buddha, Jehovah, Jah, give praise
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| However you was raise
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| How do I not wonder who’s right or wrong
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| How do I keep my believin' strong?
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| How do I make it to Shangri-La
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| When the worlds so fucked up? |
| Damn it’s hard
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| How do I live a beautiful life
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| When all of this darkness has covered my life
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| How could this be you said was a lie
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| How will I know if I done good in your eyes?
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| I’m asking «how?» |
| How can I ignore the hotties
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| How do I not check their slammin' bodies?
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| How do I stay faithful and quit the game
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| When I doubt my wife is doin' the same?
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| How in the fuck can I not have any
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| Drive a bucket and I want a Bentley?
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| Live in a trailer and not envy
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| A man who’s got a mansion sittin' on land
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| Is this a joke?
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| How can anybody with nothin' see the rich and not be salty
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| And what if some psychopath had my son?
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| How can I not just grab my gun
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| How can I not have adrenaline buzz
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| Aim and blow a hole where his eyeball was
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| I saved my son, he’s alive and well
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| But I killed a man am I goin' to hell?
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| How can I actually be a saint
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| How can I live and be somethin' I ain’t?
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| How do I not steal, when I’m dyin' of hunger, and I end up under?
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| How do I just turn the other cheek
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| When I’m disrespected, slapped and beat?
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| What’s wrong with fightin' back and winnin'
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| How come if I’m not a punk I’m sinnin'
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| How can I pray true and true
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| When most of what I pray for don’t come through
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| And what about science and all the facts
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| How do I keep my faith in tact?
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| How do I not lie when the truth is painful
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| Embarrassing, harmful or shameful?
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| How do I not live afraid of hell
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| And be happily content my soul is well?
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| If I’ve done good in your eyes
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| If I look good in your eyes
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| If I look good in your eyes
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| If I look good in your eyes… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album The Marvelous Missing Link (Lost), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп