) (Once again it's time, it's time) It's time to ride, ride.... [Verse One: Black Thought] Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills
I got that shrinking feeling, That only grows larger, Day by day, Loggers buy lager. And I?m still sitting here, Writing my will with a cockatoo quill
and destruction Fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill We are the hidden fist of the free market We are the ink, we are the quill What have you
, it's time) It's time to ride (It's time to ride, ride, ride) Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills with it, let it spill
yo) (Once again it's time, it's time) It's time to ride, ride.... [Verse One: Black Thought] Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills
and destruction. fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill. we are the hidden fist of the free market. we are the ink, we are the quill. what have
Traduzione: Ting Tings. Quills.
Traduzione: Anti-flag. L'inchiostro e la Quill (Be Afraid).
Traduzione: In. Quills.
Traduzione: Willie Nelson. Quills.
Traduzione: Penna. Risposte.
Traduzione: The Roots. Quills.
Traduzione: SNFU. Cockatoo Quill.
Once again it's time, it's time) It's time to ride, ride.... [Verse One: Black Thought] Yo, piss in the staircase, blood on the pavement I fill the quills
Sleep. I want to stay in bed all throughout the day, no one bother me I don't wanna open my eyes. I'll lie here in my room. I have no need to see. No
False teeth and a rubber hammer white plastic shield. Bring the kids a cute souvenir.