Holes in the sky, holes in the street Holes in a matter way down your feet Changes gonna come where you're open minded A sign in the day in the daily grind They got no emperors, they got no kings It's just us doing our thing Works for poet, jacks addicts You're the one with no shoes on your feet
You're my guardian angel!
Truth be told business call Is cold fast train on a track that's old Another violent nightmare recap Split skulls and broken knee caps West hips, I can't explain it This way is too bit to contain it Way too strong detained Too hard to free themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
