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"Bullet lyrics"
Letters To The President lyrics
When we were younger we used to sit on my porch And talk smack about girls and professional sports There's a lot of things I wanted to say But never got
you're coming home to an empty space inside of you,When we were younger we used to sit on my porch And talk smack about girls and professional sports There's a lot of things I wanted to say But never got
there's no other place.
you're wondering hard what you're here for,
but every night you still walk out that door.
you're just a screwed up kid,
who doesn't know who he is
fights the words in his head,
screams he's better off dead.
met a punk with a dis <
Alcoholic Storm lyrics
I'm on ship in the sea of alcoholic drinks Enjoy the sunshine in my pleasent trip White sea-gulls flies above the waves Diving in abyss big
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wants a fight and now you're pissedI'm on ship in the sea of alcoholic drinks Enjoy the sunshine in my pleasent trip White sea-gulls flies above the waves Diving in abyss big
it's already too late
sawed off your hate
what did you sell your soul for?
was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
you got props from your boys on the block,
a cross to bear that never ends
what did you sink so low for?
was it the time and the space and t
Ride It lyrics
I'll keep riding it I'll keep riding it Wanna make some music to take me in and out of my head Get into my groving, tie him with my bodie instead
e spit in your face?I'll keep riding it I'll keep riding it Wanna make some music to take me in and out of my head Get into my groving, tie him with my bodie instead
props from the cops and the court
a sin you can't erase
he caught you looking his way
hands in the air - what the hell'd ya say?
i know something sad but true
that motherfucker was as scared as you.
you're just a screwed up kid,
who doesn't know who he is
fights the words in h
A Flor Do Querer lyrics
(Ed Motta/Ronaldo Bastos) Se vai ficar sempre Pra sempre ao meu lado Serei feliz Como eu fui ao sonhar Voc? pra mim L? Voc? pra mim sempre P
s head,(Ed Motta/Ronaldo Bastos) Se vai ficar sempre Pra sempre ao meu lado Serei feliz Como eu fui ao sonhar Voc? pra mim L? Voc? pra mim sempre P
screams he's better off dead.
met a punk like you
what the fuck you gonna do?
point the piece at his eyes
you never realized
sell it with a pistol in the sack.
they push you so hard, gonna push right back.
sell it and don't put up a fight
your life has just started but it all ends tonight.