tightened up clean my nose and act up cuz now i'm not a convict now i'm not locked up set my eyes to fairness and remove signs of violence destroy cycles and circles not myself this madness around us some souls just can't take unflinchingly broken heart and broken spirit break the glass till there's no glass left and while you're young drink until your heart's numb look at all the broken folks wonder if they ever tried to decycle release the pain of childhood and find some peace in what's good cuz now i ain't like my old man i ain't no hardknuckler swashbuckler i was back then let the old man slip away concentrate on being a good one someday destroy cycles and circles not myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
