I got a chrome plated heart Wings on these fingers, trying to tear it apart I got angels crying from up above And they got rust in their eyes, they got
to find the steel You better never let me catch you alone Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, bring it on You might die in the valley of chrome Keepin
know I got chrome and paint Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint? Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint? Smokin' that dank in my chrome
home They can stay the night You don't have to go home You can stay right here, put one in the air While we are in the, corners of my chrome Same shit
Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome Sittin' on chrome, sittin' on chrome He
One hundred years from now See the chrome, can't hear it move I'll meet you on the way down Wrapped around somebody's hand We've all moved on from here
Standing on a corner Of the chrome sitar Everybody ask who the hell you are Somebody scream and shout, somebody spoke Somebody said that life is just
't no pot of gold in her rainbow Her favorite color is chrome Her favorite color is chrome That girl is all about chrome She sure loves chrome Chrome
know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome Bangin screw I'm bout to get into my zone You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome Got a lick I'm bout to hit callin
the end of this Ain't nothin' but the real, yeah Ain't nothin' but the real Ain't nothin' but the real, yeah Million dollar deals, rollin' on Chrome
Cruisin' down the boulevard where Chrome was king in the street lights Where dreams came true every Saturday night Turning on the radio the nights just
Broken in a chrome overdose Shaking hands in ever growing ache Destroyed a writing on the wall lights are trembling shields are crumbling Abandoned
this ? Why do I have to put up with this ? Why do I have to put up with this ? Filth Kiss Chrome Bitch Filth Kiss Chrome Bitch Filth Kiss Chrome Bitch Filth Kiss Chrome
She said, "I'm not pointing fingers", He said, "Yes you are 'Cause you wouldn't bring it up if you weren't If I told you I'd been walking out in the dark
wrong Now you shine like chrome You're a star and bold like chrome And from Tokyo to Rome We're all aware of you Now you shine like chrome You're so
the walls are painted different every second my eyes are of chrome it is television can't let go of my leg it's itching so and bleeding layer by
I'm just a passenger on this old freight train I ride the boxcar through the night I doesn't matter where I might get off I doesn't matter where I lie
When you hear that rooster crowin' In the dawn, in the dawn There's really no way of knowin' What goes on, what goes on The world is full of questions
