Dodano: 19 WRZEŚNIA 2011
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bzpySE42tVg
Drop that get up
Take to the streets better lock that kid up
Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up
Pacing the beat like a beast
With blackbirds following me
I'm digging out my grave
They close in, swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves
I'm getting back what I gave
I drop to the floor like I did before
Stop wa I'm coughing I can't be more
What I want and what I need are at constant war
Like a well full of po a rotten core
The blood goes thin the fever stings
And I shake from the hell that the habits bring
Let the sick ones down the bells will ring
Put pennies on the eyes let the dead men sing
