letra de showtime! - white lord jesus
raven paces the floor
he opens the door and flies away
his head’s a piano no black man can play
the bars were all smashed in the fray
in the fray
hurry up, please, it’s time
she hands him a dime to put in the slot
his fingers still wet from her rot
it could have been me, but it’s not
it’s not
my cha-cha-cha
my cha-cha-cha
my cha-cha-cha
my chances of success appear to be slim
all raise their glass eye to him
this party is swinging like n-ggers from trees
the fires you’ve lighted are making me freeze
and now there’s no reason to stay
i think i’ll call it day
you can call it by every name that you know
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it looove
call it looove
call it looove
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
call it love
letras aleatórias
- letra de cha cha - ramriddlz
- letra de 2 am (outro) - thabsie
- letra de low on battery - tangerine rye
- letra de mama house - fatboy sse
- letra de under your spell - the sweeplings
- letra de i wrote this song to win a girl (and it didn't work) - sitting on stacy
- letra de feed my obsessions (all is justified) - nórdika
- letra de buteur #gtyl1 - coyote jo bastard
- letra de невесте (for the bride) - артём лоик (artem loik)
- letra de nain - badshah