How I am supposed to live With all this shit up to my ears Plebs are fighting over this You sound like a true son of Dis
A thousand weeping ovaries Hawks rip out the liar's eyes I've been here since 2006 Spoken like a true son of Dis
My DVD has a terrible scratch I lounge and I prefigure the past Blankly cataloging the hits You sound like a true son of Dis
Every slut you've ever known Swam to safety and made a home Can the weak hand still make a fist? Spoken like a true son of Dis
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While you were out taking a piss Signs appeared and were explained The enemy showed a great restraint You sound like a true son of Dis
High scored almost everything Found some slacks that almost fit And I like wearing them Spoken like a true son of DisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
