ribbons and in bows Like a siren she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country Yeah...yeah...
ribbons and in bows Like a siren, she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country, yeah, yeah Set
Übersetzung: U2. In Gottes Land.
in ribbons and in bows Like a siren she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country Set me alight
in ribbons and in bows Like a siren she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country Yeah...yeah...
torn in ribbons and in bows Like a siren she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country Set me
don't tear your back up God's on your side shit i'm aight with that Cus we gone reload them clips and come right back It's a fact homie Go on and get
: NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (When it's on, that's who you get, huh?) NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (That's your motherfuckin' click, huh?) NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (You a motherfuckin
peep the sergeant Saying "Let's take him anyway, run his name for warrants" I'm a U.S. citizen, stop treating me like a foreign My whip's legit, get off
country country cash out hony's drop 70 on my Hummer but that ain't bout nothing so country country cash out hony's so country country cash out hony's
nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." "We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." "We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct
Prime I'm, Young H.O., Rap's Grateful Dead Back To Take Over The Globe, Now Break Bread I'm In, Boeing Jets, Global Express Out The Country But The Blueberry
