CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Something Sensible
(Michael De Santa calls Franklin)
Franklin:Yo, where are you man? I'm chasing T through the oil fields.
Michael:sh*t. Okay. I'm not far away. Try and stop him.
(Trevor crashes into Michael's car and then an oil tanker which starts leaking. He then leaves his car and falls into the oil puddle)
Trevor:Michael! Ah, f**k! I thought I was the one with Judas! I'm surrounded by them! You fake motherf**kers! You wanna piece of me? f**kin' come get me! You wanna kill me? Take a f**king shot!
(Franklin or Michael (if Franklin hesitated) shoots Trevor and sets him, his car and thе oil on fire, followed by an explosion of thе oil tanker.)
Michael:You always liked gasoline, Trevor!
Franklin:Man, that was your best f**king friend.
Michael:f**k You. You know what tough guy? It's... it's time you grow the f**k up. I mean, I admit I'm a bad piece of work. But that guy? That piece of sh*t! No boundaries. No sense of when to back off. No nothin'! Twenty-four seven insanity! Day in! Day out! All the time! Never regretted nothin'. Cared for nothin'. Well f**k him. I mean... there's gotta be a limit, kid. Y'know? A point where even as*h**es like us say enough is e-f**king-nough. Human stew... That's my limit. I know that now.
Franklin:I guess that's that then.
Michael:It is what it is.
Franklin:Hey! It's certainly been an education!
Michael:Surviving is winning, Franklin! Everything else is bullsh*t! Fairytales spun by people afraid to look life in the eye! Whatever it takes, kid! Survive!
Franklin:Damn straight.
Franklin:Yo, where are you man? I'm chasing T through the oil fields.
Michael:sh*t. Okay. I'm not far away. Try and stop him.
(Trevor crashes into Michael's car and then an oil tanker which starts leaking. He then leaves his car and falls into the oil puddle)
Trevor:Michael! Ah, f**k! I thought I was the one with Judas! I'm surrounded by them! You fake motherf**kers! You wanna piece of me? f**kin' come get me! You wanna kill me? Take a f**king shot!
(Franklin or Michael (if Franklin hesitated) shoots Trevor and sets him, his car and thе oil on fire, followed by an explosion of thе oil tanker.)
Michael:You always liked gasoline, Trevor!
Franklin:Man, that was your best f**king friend.
Michael:f**k You. You know what tough guy? It's... it's time you grow the f**k up. I mean, I admit I'm a bad piece of work. But that guy? That piece of sh*t! No boundaries. No sense of when to back off. No nothin'! Twenty-four seven insanity! Day in! Day out! All the time! Never regretted nothin'. Cared for nothin'. Well f**k him. I mean... there's gotta be a limit, kid. Y'know? A point where even as*h**es like us say enough is e-f**king-nough. Human stew... That's my limit. I know that now.
Franklin:I guess that's that then.
Michael:It is what it is.
Franklin:Hey! It's certainly been an education!
Michael:Surviving is winning, Franklin! Everything else is bullsh*t! Fairytales spun by people afraid to look life in the eye! Whatever it takes, kid! Survive!
Franklin:Damn straight.
