equals roam ring your answer dry hump clip clop appliances are broken nobody around to fix them i just can't seem to plug myself in myself in myself
Tulkojums: Fall. Plug sevi.
dead And the raindrops keep on falling Yeah, they keep on falling, they keep on falling Falling, yeah, they keep on falling And they keep on, and the raindrops keep on falling
sideways flippin me off No shit I'm a great danger to my health Why else would I kill you then jump in the grave and bury myself? {Just pull the plug
got seven bitches aiming at me My backs against the wall If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all Watch 'em fall But they got my ass tied up
long way to the light I'd made it to Manhattan Built myself a nest I meant to get right back to doing Exactly what I do best Plugging in an electric
from the son of time Crawls to the corner I want face and mind Up at you leaks from the head One thing I look Nothing sheets plug (???) Dread
sideways flippin' me off No shit I'm a grave danger to my health Why else would I kill you and jump in a grave and bury myself Just pull the plug!
I could not ever see myself packing up and taking off just to fall asleep and work again I will not count my sleep hours Let 'em all just have me all
side with precision Temporarily losin' my head steadily falling heavily on my shoulders Getting me on my achilles hell, I fell like somebody pulled The plug
that simple I'd add a guilt frame to my core I'd board myself inside my room to trace the wilting contour one petal falls to the rug, she loves me not
in a coma, ain't comin' up out that You hold on for too long And they ain't pullin' the plug for you I'll run up in the joint myself and bust another
Yes, it's cool . . . Guy From Alabama: Oh, they got some whores there you wouldn't believe! Meredith: Gee Jimmy, that's cool! Guy From Alabama: You can just . . . fall
out that S-Class for fakin, forty-fo' blast is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path Ain't no love here, just slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged
yo' ass Out that S-class for fakin', forty-fo' blast Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path Ain't no love here, just slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged
lip and shut up Everybody but myself Everybody but myself Everybody but myself Everybody but myself Everybody but myself Everybody but myself Myself Everybody but myself Myself Myself
Out that s-class for fakin, forty-fo' blast Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path Ain't no love here, just slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged