Your fucking mirror is too close Passing my bike you almost brake my nose I hit the ground, dust hits the air Nothing tastes better, nothing compares I'm getting up, you're getting out You seem like there's something to talk about I get my knife. You know the score You get your gun, I hit the floor tonight all right.
The only thing that I cared for.. The Generals Daughter
You think you won, better think twice You guard your treasure, you're in for a surprise Remember when you cut me down I have returned to steal the jewel from your crown Your bullets pierced body of mine My bullets pierced something we both hold divine. You see my smile, you catch my drift I've paid your girl a visit on my late night shift. hell yeah.
When I saw her smile I did not know the price to pay Quirky eyes and touch that I still feel on my skin today How could I ever know that her father will stand against my way How could he even know that it's already too late! Hey!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.