There's not much calm, to find, so if I'm going of rhymes, I could do more things like them, or I could hold up my life. And your sure fine but I'm just fuckin' living, I could get more worse. And days you've tried, the side of every anemic. I could do more worse… I'd like to glide the whale, so if I'm growing out of time, I could do these things I want, or I could be just like… And all we ever had was it an order? I could do more worse. The more you've try, the more I never listen. I could get worse… There's not much calm, to find, so if I'm going of rhymes, I could do these things I want, or I could be just like God. And your shure fine but I'm just fuckin' kicking, I could get more worse. The more you've try, the more I never listen. I could get more worse… I come clean. I've never seen the mountain's head. You can't look back for once again. I could've been around your head. I want a field.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
