I've spent a lot of time Good people Trying to make it rhyme Good people It gave my mind a little place to hide If you don't like my lines Good people You better open wide Good people Call the chief, it has become my belief that your tongue is the weapon You cut what you reap with your poison Your poison Your poison Your poison Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
