Backyard Babies Lyrics
Backyard Babies Lyrics
"Robber of Life Lyrics"
There Goes The Neighborhood Lyrics
There goes the neighborhood. Here come them fuckin' niggas with their fancy cars. Who gave them fuckin' niggas those rock guitars? Who let 'em in the club?
There goes the neighborhood. Here come them fuckin' niggas with their fancy cars. Who gave them fuckin' niggas those rock guitars? Who let 'em in the club?
(Borg, Dregen)
I´ve been here, been there
I´ve been every god damn where
You´re a robber of life
And if you were a woman would you be my wife
I´m no loser in the end
Don´t tell me that you understand
`Cause everything is just a frame
Come on
I´m no sucker you can
Slap, Slap, Slap Lyrics
[Verse 1: Missy] Me and my clique Run thur the gutter breakin down shutter As the beat goes, dun dun dun duna Ain't nothing better than these favorite buttas It's l
bend[Verse 1: Missy] Me and my clique Run thur the gutter breakin down shutter As the beat goes, dun dun dun duna Ain't nothing better than these favorite buttas It's l
I´ve got a rendezvous in hell
Life for me is just a game
Where everybody´s crazy!
I know that Jesus was a fool
Maybe he was kinda wool
But I don´t know what to do no more
When everybody´s crazy
I´ve been here, been there
I´ve been every motherfuckin´ where
Once I had a love and it was a gas, soon turned out had a heart of glass. Seemed like the real thing, only to find mucho mistrust. Love's gone behind. Once I had a love and
And if you were a woman you would be my wife, I swear
Tonight you wanna do some
Tonight you wanna be one
One of `em guys who sold their souls
For the rock n´ roll remote control
You switch your channel and do what you´re told
I can´t lie, I won´t cry
But maybe I&a
No Dumb Wrong Lyrics
No dumb wrong, I'm dumb wrong Stick out your tongue Stick out your tongue That's right All the bruises Come at once Connect the dots of The pretty ones Take
cute;ll meet him before I dieNo dumb wrong, I'm dumb wrong Stick out your tongue Stick out your tongue That's right All the bruises Come at once Connect the dots of The pretty ones Take
Too soon it´s too late, man
Am I angel or concrete hate?
But I got horns and I got wings
But I won´t fly until my angel sings for me
They say fly, they sing
They say die, I say why?
But I won´t let `em in the ring
It´s gonna take some time `til my angel sings