see that we're going to hell? Couldn't park that fucking car Couldn't part from you Saw the back of your sweet mother's head Now I know that she
see that we're going to hell Couldn't park that fucking car Couldn't part from you Saw the back of your sweet mother's head Now I know that she thinks
Traduction: Cat Power. Arrière de votre tête.
Traduction: Soundtrack Dédicace. Cat Power - arrière de votre tête.
a 15 year old chicken head you callin' wifey? Pencil-neck, in an Avirex from your moms You in your mid-20's hittin' up junior proms You abused your creative
rakes the pile of revenue I create But I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late Product of a North Carolina cat who scratched the back of
These old bones will tell your story These old bones will never lie These old bones will tell you surely What you can't see with your eye These old bones
huh yeah), let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me
champ I'll give you a title shot You better bring your ? cause I always win the match Run up in your dressing room chair to your head Then I choke slam your
this music Leavin' 'em upside-down, fiendin for new shit Rid cat it's the roll power creep in the booth quick Blow a hole in ya back, just to eat off
at it I hate fucking rats Get my bottle of Ciroc and I twist the cat Sit back watch the nba play or some rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack
I mean I'm sayin' it sound good, I like that [Baby] What thats a blunt? [Lil Wayne] Yea [Baby] Light that, Nigga I'll be right back [Lil Wayne] Aight cat
