when you're hurt And bruised and bleeding on my floor And I know it's wrong And I know but I don't care [Chorus] Your trust is nowhere near (Near) And
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cuz the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
, he turned them into granades And Just Blaze, 'cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, 'cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
shibboleth of MacGuiver laid bare, flat on a table, blackened by bruises he couldn't explain. and there was nothing he could build to save himself out of biros and
shibboleth of macguiver laid bare, flat on a table, blackened by bruises he couldn't explain. and there was nothing he could build to save himself out of biros and