Songtexte:
Garbage My Lover S Box

My lover's charms Are in a box Beneath my bed And piece by piece I'll cherish them Until the end Send me an angel to love I need to feel a little piece

My lover's charms Are in a box Beneath my bed And piece by piece I'll cherish them Until the end Send me an angel to love I need to feel a little piece

My lover's charms Are in a box Beneath my bed And piece by piece I'll cherish them Until the end Send me an angel to love I need to feel a little piece

straight) Let's see how many of you motherfuckers hold weight Crimination got my niggaz on a mission Erh walk through on ya, talk to on ya (Fire, fire) Niggaz it's

Gin Rummy I'm Ya Ya Holier than Roshashana With baby mama's that's pro black like the Sada The lover large and at peace with his god Behind bars, yall nigga's

and vacatin' I'ma hunt for you, put my gun for you, get back Fuck a orange vest, just my weapon on a six-pack (Pack!) Ville! That's how we do down here

stay the fuck out of my zone, haters Now I'm no Messiah, I'm no savior But when the mic's in my clutch there's no greater It's like a vato loco with no