Weighing down Listen to the nail pull In the sea of prosper In the province of gold In the road of the highway In the land of two suns Sometimes i get pissed When my throat goes like a pig in december
I'm sure I'll go down inside you Right to the back when midnight gets too long On the sea of the vestel On the seat of the pastor Alone in the sun For stick it into woe In the sea of my anger
This is not the.......covered in hope i break and be covered in rope
Me me me Greed greed greed Feed the hate
Me me me Greed greed greed Feed the hate
On the rope
I'm sure I'll go down in time Right to the front when midnight just won't On the sea of the vestel Right to the front when midnight just won't On the sea of the read goat
This is not the.....covered in hope i break and be covered in rope
Weighing down Listen to the nail pull In the sea of my turn And the arousal of god In the low road of the highway In the land of two suns Sometimes i get pissed When 1 fuck, 3 fuck, push you in the scuffle They don't feed blindly, dance like a nail pull
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