get the telephone, it wouldn't be for me Spring feels so far away when you're unforgiven Now that Jenny's away it's a cold town to live in Evening
Tommy get the telephone, it wouldn't be for me Spring feels so far away when you're unforgiven Now that Jenny's away it's a cold town to live in Evening
get the telephone, it wouldn't be for me Spring feels so far away when you're unforgiven Now that Jenny's away it's a cold town to live in Evening brings
these days, and it won't be long (Yeah, yeah, deck) I'm from the home where the buffalo roam And niggas don't give a flyin' fuck Talk with signs up Walk with the iron
my nigga said he feel cold Then I looked up on the right side of his shirt and found a little hole So as we continue to radically blaze the fifth Flame the iron
judge teetered in a John boat The town had gathered 'round the soldier boy, carried home (Carried home, carried home) The broken window and the pretty blue sky And cold
nigga said he feel cold Then I looked up on the right side of his shirt and found a little hole So as we continue to radically blaze the fifth Flame the iron
yeah, yeah, Deck) [Inspectah Deck] I'm from the home where the buffalo roam And niggas don't give a flyin' fuck Talk with signs up, walk with the iron
how many times, swan we got cold you uncorked your wine how far we drove drunk on a car of paper charms light drawing sun cartoons sunday fairs and red
: how many times, swan we got cold you uncorked your wine how far we drove drunk on a car of paper charms light drawing sun cartoons sunday fairs and
: how many times, swan we got cold you uncorked your wine how far we drove drunk on a car of paper charms light drawing sun cartoons sunday fairs