Bitterness infested Justice is molested Govern my contested ways As a child arrested As a man detested Happiness inside my pain You hate my life Because
bitterness infested, juctice is molested govern my contested way as a child arrested, as a man detested happiness inside my pain you hate my life because
Übersetzung: Machine Head. Wirbelsäule.
: bitterness infested, juctice is molested govern my contested way as a child arrested, as a man detested happiness inside my pain you hate my life
Bitterness infested, justice is molested Govern my contested ways As a child arrested, as a man detested Happiness inside my pain You hate my life Because
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to talking in codes, the phones bugged. (uh-huh!) This Ferrari, I get to the green. - Half man, half machine. Tu-tu-tu! - I'm on ya head with the beam
been up and down this line so any times Girl, it's never right Me and this machine keep the crazy urban dream Locked in overflow Sometimes I swear I could spin
of the big score the night before Met the connect, who was impressively dressed In high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine
chair with three legs Broken tables, had you screamin while you was bitin on my cables Whistlin to the washing machine, I threw it on spin If your pussy
I scream with pain I still make no impression Seduce you with his money-make machine Cross-collateralize, (big-time money money) Reduce you to a muzak-fake machine
Their code is a law unto themselves. Offend one, and you offend them all! Can you feel my skin Can you feel my bones Can you put my spine in plaster
brawl Shark 'em all, cards and pool, I'll loan you lumps son Cheap spin lyrics that's drunk runt, we bump hunt Diamonds in the spine of yours, you're
, who cracked you mighty hard I watch the children chasin' chickens off in the yard [Warcloud:] I crash through the door and motor head through the window
back around again! This is for the people of the sun! It's comin' back around again! Uh! Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya back Ya spine cracked
a machine head better than the rest Green to red, machine head Got a machine head better than the rest Green to red machine head And I walk from my machine
Went down to play The slot machine The wheels turned around Baby, the letters read You better head back To Tennessee Jed I dropped four flights And cracked my spine