Her conscience her witness her life is her courtroom And the man she left waiting Is waiting to murder a day (written by tony banks and fish, from the
Traduction: Fish. Un autre Assassiner Of A Day.
Another day to rearrange he walked down the lane planning hours on common models A wary look beyond the edge and he was once again tasting smoke and
Rest and get my anticlimax daylight-saving time casting out the nines disengaging movement?s delayed keeping down a smile simper in disguise slowly realizing
Nine o?clock and i play guitar in this town and i?m looking at the people passing by and greeting me i?m not sad but i?ve a song in minor key this is
I?m not fool, nobody knows the truth i give you some time to make up your mind but time pass fast, and i get past don?t worry girl, now i?m gone but
How many times you feel good? Got a bright mood just like a stork How many times you?re sleeping while you?re walking so bored in this town just turning
Him Anymore I Don't Wanna Take Away His Life I Don't Wanna Be... A Murderer [T.I.:] Candy on the six- foes Leather gutters as a fish-bowl 50 inch on
[Alborosie] Rit (repeat): Love is a, Love is a murderer Love is a murderer Love is a murderer. [Fabri Fibra] Ancora non ci credo, l'ho fatto per davvero
held up in your glass case Your grand sleepy like that foreign dude runninin the rat race Ass face, all your music nothing but bad taste I murder beats
time, and laughed in my face, Cause he knows I'm goin' from first to last place. So I'm makin out another commissary list, Stamped envelopes, soups, oatmeal and tuna fish
all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing
we gon choke on smoke, and swallow drank as we sail Atlantic Ocean the Pacific, man I'm making my mail From selling yale to record sales, to fatten our pocket Murdering
[Bun B] Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the kitchen Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put that fish in Listen, I know we just came from fishin'
loser It's dissapointing but I got bigger fish to fry Super-size a Great White - that's the type of fish I fry! You didn't listen guy, I done told you
of you so we usin motherfuckin bars of death to murder you [Hook] [Esoteric] it's murder death kill [Celph Titled] or it's kill death murder [Esoteric
real good time Pipey Magraw Pipey Magraw Pipey Magraw Pipey Magraw I run a monkey casino I gotta head full of beano I hear the voices of evil Telling me to do murder
murder With dat tune di a bounce Big up all players nuh punks, humm Chorus [Verse 3:] Carrie and Abbie, tell dem feh me in di lobby Go a Hellshire, go nyam fry fish
