, there's no fuckin ledge I pledge allegiance to my cosmic guide I couldn't fit in three dimensions if I tried Civilizations I can delete, so crews don't
fence on an overpass With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller, Private First Class" And I don't even
to get a good look at these dudes Yet the crowd was less than what I saw before, I play it cool Get the keys from my co-D, hit the alarm Played the driver
its hot in hell It ain't my fault cuz I been through more shit than Cottonelle [Chorus: x2] I don't wanna talk about the clothes and the cars Don't
[Verse 1] Dress don't impress me (uh) Ain't no love, your death won't affect me How dare you? Think I fear you Or won't retaliate, Nigga, bring it to
[lyrics: Sundin] Voice of the Shadow of Beauty - Friden Voice of the Shadow of Darkness - Sundin Shadows play - in my wilderness' mindscape they seek
over but he can't find your car keys Were they under the tire? Were they under the seat? Because as it stands now your beloved white Aires Is fair
Traduction: Plain White T. Vengeance.
and will be used against you some day I got the microphone so don?t go too far Cause I?m gonna tell the whole world how you really are I don?t even care
and will be used against you some day I got the microphone so don?t go too far Cause I?m gonna tell the whole world how you really are I don?t even
a fence on an overpass With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller, Private First Class" And I don't