do you've won me over, oh Got me going out my mind Thinking about you all the time Open up the doors too much (take the key and you'll find) All my feelings
coz I'm on all saints be So let me count the ways in which I love thee All in all this can't be untrue or a fantasy telling normal lies Your love is taking
Traduzione: Tutti i Santi. Prendete la chiave.
[Verse One:] And the saints come marching in Serpentine regime ordered by response sort of fell this population Caboose humming no fence me in a van
t ever fade away We stand tall (united) Watch them fall (divided) Break the chains and now we?ll show them all (fight) Fight for all you know When your
And it's all legal, got me dumpin' at ya Regal wid the do dirty Gotta get mine done no matter who hurt me Every bitch I got I got the key to the spot
the parmesan [Verse 1:] She want ah yellow nigga Corn on the cobb Indian giver Slobb on my nobb The bitch blow hard Harder den some halls Here take um all
control remind me of my hoe All you do is mummy, everytime I hit the door [Tity Boi:] Two chains Me n Cyhi, it's the new atlanta All my dogs on that
chained by the Angels with key that'll Lock-It. Yea everything'll change peace in every burrow. The final link of chain. In pristine apparel. You the King'll reign. And take
key to winning A lot of you all take drastic measures with plastic treasures How we going to put it down without the cash together Make it last forever and realize you all
screen They will be the saints Without them we might all fail [Chorus] Guardians of our lives Protect security They turn the key and they step in Controlling you and me Guardians of our lives Take
screen They will be the saints Without them we might all fail [Chorus:] Guardians of our lives Protect security They turn the key and they step in Controlling you and me Guardians of our lives Take
Bush's office Wicked forces kiss their daughters and sons and take precaution Now that Priest released this offering Renaissance reborn again My pen drip the ink for the saints
goth castles. paint myself into a coroner's office. cut and paste take flight. avatar condore. the patented patron saint john's wort. making a hardcore
you know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or sum'hin Ill leave it up to you if imma touch or sum'hin Ya wanna cut or sum'hin Ya just let me know We ain't bout no game Now when I say we I mean the whole saint
of treble Let us listen, feel the prophet's mission Vibrations from his voice show he won't be stopped without position Nor even flustered And you can usher all
