Songtexte:
Luna It S Bringing You Down

the speed that you're takin' is slowin' you down you said you were leavin' but you're stickin' around i 'member you fallin' fallin' flat on your face

off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it Ash tray, flipped it, time to spark it Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it I spit game 'cuz baby I can't talk it Warm, sweatin' it's

'm illin' With my guts all over the ceiling Oh, you'll never guess what's up My mucking back blew up If you come across a spine Best believe it's mine

it's over boy This is me and you head to head let's go Here we go beat down round 2 Heads up punk 'cause it all comes down to Me and you face to face

swear you are the cutest and i know you play the tuba, i seen you at the recitals it takes alot to get up there and embarrass yourself but you shouldnt put down, you

it's over boy This is me and you, head to head, let's go Here we go, beat down round 2 Heads up punk 'cause it all comes down to Me and you, face to

here?s a message to you Voldemort: You may think you?re tough, but I?ve seen what you really are You?ll be a sniveling speck of soul when you?re a corpse