Her conscience her witness her life is her courtroom And the man she left waiting Is waiting to murder a day (written by tony banks and fish, from the
Übersetzung: Fish. Ein weiterer Mord an einem Tag.
Another day to rearrange he walked down the lane planning hours on common models A wary look beyond the edge and he was once again tasting smoke and
Rest and get my anticlimax daylight-saving time casting out the nines disengaging movement?s delayed keeping down a smile simper in disguise slowly realizing
Nine o?clock and i play guitar in this town and i?m looking at the people passing by and greeting me i?m not sad but i?ve a song in minor key this is
I?m not fool, nobody knows the truth i give you some time to make up your mind but time pass fast, and i get past don?t worry girl, now i?m gone but
How many times you feel good? Got a bright mood just like a stork How many times you?re sleeping while you?re walking so bored in this town just turning
: [Alborosie] Rit (repeat): Love is a, Love is a murderer Love is a murderer Love is a murderer. [Fabri Fibra] Ancora non ci credo, l'ho fatto per davvero
: [Bun B] Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the kitchen Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put that fish in Listen, I know we just came from fishin
: Yeah Webby Let's hit you with some bars real quick Axe murder a beat the way I spit a free Lizzie Borden in the flesh come and get at me Like the
rock Make time stop like the Prince of Persia Wanted in 47 states lyrical murder So believe the shit, I plead the fifth After a four speed of bulimic chicks Swedish fish
on Listen to the song, sing along to the (colors) Now there's some that's dead from fighting over breadcrumbs Feet and head numb, it's a murder, we call
you even fear the dream you dream So don't even think about it don't make a wish You think that I don't see you as you trawl those young weak fish Hooked
, my attitude is running I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running, yup Mega ice neck, with some fish, with some fish dishes Rakim gems, my mind
nigga, Happy New Year's! Fuck that, let's get this paper! [Ghostface Killah:] Yo, yo I was sitting at the table thinking How the hell do I murder these
: At home we're bored Just got off another shitty tour Moat filled with flaming pus Sleazy, he wont talk to us Fondle fish in way illegal Coffin filled
: This is the story of a murderer A cold blooded killer, a ruthless, harmless, slaughterer I didn't mean to kill him Listen to me, wait I was talkin
slinging smoke Kick you in the face like I know judo Get up in that ass homes, that's no Bruno Six steps forward, back three spaces Entourage thicker than fish