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Uh Daddy wasn't home Momma raised a thug The life I gravitated toward she never didn't judge But she never judged, her love was unconditional Probation conditional, evidence admissible Tears on her ivory keys, glory in the lyrics Singing gods praise to anybody who could hear it The end she doesn't fear it, words written in red Iron weighs her down, but the girl lifting her head Son chasing bread, searching for some soul food When she preaches come, he says "I'm in no mood" Carnivore; never satisfied by tofu Wild eyes blind to what he's 'bout to go through Livin' on a prayer, got a pocket full of stones One day you're here, the next day you're gone Wild eyes, wild eyes Livin' on a prayer, me against the world Mommas boy chasing the devils little girl Wild eyes, wild eyes I'm borrowed time, livin' off mommas prayers The only one to ever see through all his rugged layers Nobody really cares, banging me against the world In the bottom of the black sea, fishing for a pearl Letras de cancionesListen to the words, missing all the meanings Deal going down, should probably sit it out this evening Devil on his shoulder, he gotta hit this lick This what you been waiting on, and after this you can quit Butterfly's got him sick, something don't seem kosher Cops or the robbers go with or without the toaster Now verdicts on the poster, candles burning blue Wild eyes blind to what he's 'bout to go through Livin' on a prayer, got a pocket full of stones One day you're here, the next day you're gone Wild eyes, wild eyes Livin' on a prayer, me against the world Mommas boy chasing the devils little girl Wild eyes, wild eyes Pull in to the parking lot, dash for the cash Homie in the back, killer in the stash Shawty actin funny, she don't even count the money Then she strikes off running, right then he see it coming Blue lights, black vests, everything is slow-mo Hands in the air, throw them keys out the window Karma from his past is catching up with his ass Then he laughs as his momma says "this too shall pass" Handcuffs click, prison doors shut Judge looks down and says 57 months His kingdom disappears, a lot of friends follow suit His wild eyes open and he finally see the truth Livin' on a prayer, got a pocket full of stones One day you're here, the next day you're gone Wild eyes, wild eyes Livin' on a prayer, me against the world Mommas boy chasing the devils little girl Wild eyes, wild eyes From Letras Mania