must we hear rehashed versions of Feeding of the 5000 By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist? It's the Feeding of the
Sitting alone in the dark of a stadium He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies Chords into
was a child You kind of remind me of her when you laugh To deal in this game, you must make the queen disappear It's done with a flick of the wrist
, You kind of remind me of her when you laugh. In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear, It's done with a flick of the wrist. What
You kind of remind me of her when you laugh. In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear, It's done with a flick of the wrist. What
was a child You kind of remind me of her when you laugh To deal in this game, you must make the queen disappear It's done with a flick of the wrist What
child, You kind of remind me of her when you laugh. In order to deal in this game, got to make the queen disappear, It's done with a flick of the wrist
, but didn't add up to half Cruising it with my queen, the jewels the wrist and the bling We moving and hit the scene, the movie the flick a dream Painting
it's not likely Ya packin' a sword and a bat But me I'm runnin' across the chessboard with a gat, ain't that ya queen I don't gotta play this game clean
but didn't add up to half Cruising it with my queen, the jewels the wrist and the bling We moving and hit the scene, the movie the flick a dream Painting