You could spend your time In a darkened room Just to gather folks opinions Can you stand the heat? Can you wrong the rights And I love you, thanks a million
翻訳: のろわれた. W.
You could spend your time In a darkened room Just to gather folks opinions Can you stand the heat? Can you wrong the rights And I love you, thanks a
: WC Yeah, ain't nothing changed, know what I'm saying? Still the same old same old, W.C. still in effect Yo, break it down Jinx Verse One: WC Damn, suckers
I'd soon hit the big time Seemed like the thing to do I must have overlooked something 'Cause I'm over my head But the best damn things in life are free
Eyes tied tight forever Mouth wired shut forever Body parts dissever. You will see no more Never.... Lowerd into the ground You will never hear another
feasts on us Song of the damned, never ends, so don't pretend We are condemned where we stand, where we stand Song of the damned, never ends, so don
Well you followed me all around New York City Tryin' to make people think I wanted you with me I can only hope that they didn't believe you I can't figure
a damn's busted You can crawl back home, say you were wrong Stand out in the yard and cry all night long Go ahead and water my lawn, my give a damn's
On your command by your side Guyana in the cult of the damned Give us your word for the grand final stand Guyana in the cult of the damned Give us your
[Chorus: repeat 2X] The way my wrist glist' I make a hood bitch say "Damn!" My neck-lace represent the fact I go ham It's lonely up here, man I need to
And there was war in heaven Michael and his angels fought against the Dragon And the Dragon fought and his angels and prevailed not Neither was their
Where the great winds blow An ancient tide spills forth Remember our diabolical pacts Summoned by the Call of the dark Only in dark and Sinister shadows
Damnation to tame to raging wanderlust That surges in my thighs I'll summon chaos legions From the Kretek nebuli Watch the lard fields glisten On the
wan't to hear Whoa-whoa Cannot shed a single tear Don't waste your time asking me 'cause I feel fine All the times I've been through this before made me Damn good at -- damn
a damn's busted You can crawl back home say you were wrong Stand out in the yard and cry all night long Go ahead and water the lawn, my give a damn'
I gotta full moon A small room that I need A candy store, a sexy whore Yes, I bleed A sifting sand and an electric hand Yes, I'm fine A souped up truck
Dear mother how I will write this line When I know I'm counting time I'm tired and I'm scared I'm waiting and death's my friend To say in God we