letra de fool - the slaps
worst kind of fool’s a fool
who don’t know he’s a fool
when he’s fooled
but thank god i got my guardian angel
she’s a mouthful
lamb and sheep collapse
and clop along their chosen paths
ravining through the pitch black
screaming, hands tucked in their laps
any fool can make a rule
and any fool will mind it
the bit’s a mouthful
yes yes
the devil’s in the broadcast
what’s a face in the masquerade?
yes yes
the devil’s in the broadcast
what’s a face?
and what’s the race?
driving in the pitch black
with no instinct or alarm
(backseat of the car)
the blood can smell the asphalt
(that’s a fool on his way)
yes yes
the dеvil’s in the broadcast
what’s a face in the masquеrade?
yes yes
the devil’s in the broadcast
what’s a face? and what’s the race?
letras aleatórias
- letra de twaccy jones - kay ess
- letra de kgwanyape - frost* (rock)
- letra de flex like machamp - shofu
- letra de zielscheibe - oomph!
- letra de pour le meilleur - 404billy
- letra de oh lord - slim thug
- letra de stil, mijn ziel, wees stil (717) - opwekking
- letra de rockstar - alpha
- letra de catch 22 - assuming we survive
- letra de games - gab3