letra de taste the floor - razor
all the pool hall, hustling dough
i’ll beat the panzies and then i’ll go
out to the bar, to pick a fight
main some redneck then hit the night
why am i always in a mood like this
i don’t know, ain’t no psychiatrist
this nagging feeling, that i’ve got won’t quit
i feel no pain and i don’t give a sh-t
left, right, fight-taste the floor
two, four, move-out the door
music magazines with f-gs on the front
they dress like women, their message is blunt
they make their money, but they’re doing it wrong
kissing -ss and writing radio songs
bying their records and seeing their shows
the general public likes their panty hose
i’m not as younged as i used to be
but i’ll still be thrashing at a hundred and three
(you’ll see)
but they think i’m psycho, they think i’m deranged
i wear my leather, but i’m not that strange
i walk the streets but i hate what i see
like a book by it’s cover, they’re judging me
(f-ck off!)
letras aleatórias
- letra de cheiro de crack - (shár) yung ekko
- letra de ignatius - the slats
- letra de the get back freestyle - hugh heff
- letra de jill got jacked - timo cruz
- letra de zenit - doro gjat
- letra de marie-géographie (le droit de vieillir) - anne sylvestre
- letra de another life - kyle dion
- letra de done with it - kensington
- letra de o mundo é nosso - djonga
- letra de a way out - righteous vendetta