My killers don't take out dopefiends, my killers take out factors My killers ain't even from out here dude My killers some out-of-town freelancers Professional
I find myself concerned for the common man these days Evil are the minds that push the divide Forced to live a life in fear that his future is on the
It's you they're looking out for. It's you they're coming after. Innocent not guilty. Not to this committee.
I will never be as cute as you According to the Board of Human Relations I will never fly as high as you According to the Board of Public Citations These
My name is Jorge Regula My name is Jorge Regula I'm walkin' down the street I love you Let's go to the beach Let's go sailing Let's get a bite to eat
So listen up girl you know i've got to go carry on, cause i know, i know who i was and who i'm becoming this could take it's toll on me this pen becomes
Hizo memoria de un miedo que trepaba, sintiendo sombras de calles olvidadas. Entre sus ojos, gotas de dolor. No puede encontrar una buena opcion, de vivir
[E-40] My killers don't take out dopefiends, my killers take out factors My killers ain't even from out here dude My killers some out-of-town freelancers
I find myself concerned For the common man, these days Evil are the minds That push the divide Forced to live a life In fear that his future is on the
You, youre like a machine youre just what i need for the night you know how to set it off Ill tell you anything that you wanna hear from me tonight Im
Shut your mouth watch and learn i gotta million moves to make you squirm electric flesh, feel the rush and you cant fight the craving for the rest, rest
Verse 1- Lately I've been thinking you've got something up your sleeve. I'm knee deep in deceit, slowly drowning in your disease. and when the truth
I break away i choose my fate this is the medicine i take to kill the urge and everyway just enough to get my through the day I am whats real, you are
See, i need someone to play someone tonight to make me feel alright dont speak, dont put up a fight shes just a girl in the back of the train, toxic
Confusion sets in, Confused by what is fact or fiction once again, So I'll compose an anthem of expression, With absolute precision We are, we are, We
Were running out of time holding on as our worlds collide whats the point of standing still? waiting wounded for the kill and theres this thing that
Stay is the hand that holds me from her, She says, ?Goodnight? and fails to speak her mind, We lay in silence, Give it up, give it up girl, It?s a typical