It's hotter than a half fucked fox in a forest fire And it's colder than a witches titty Freezing as she flies It's easier than Sunday morning Just like the commodores you don't have to worry mama when I hit the floor
Unpacking this here bag Just to pack it up again And the road goes on forever But my shift never ends They're signing them papers Mailbox money got it made My rent ain't even up to date Even though I just got paid
I believe there's a simple solution To end this shit If I could break right through the walls of this maze I could surely see it
Upside down and shakenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
