Testi:
Broken Lift

Why can't you just believe in me? Not everyone is the enemy I'm trying hard I swear I am I'm doin' the best I can But I'm Broken Broken I'm wagin'

us up and scanned us Purchased some worthless dudes, and now He hands us A bunch of stuff that we ain't earn Now picture that like a camera, we lift the

shit never let them make you quit rule number 1 is that you're not to give a shit about every damn body that now wants to cut you down even though you're broke

And I can feel so let the children be born My soul is one with the one that is one And I envisioned you but could you see I You who teaches I understand now Lift

up all the rest, I made a dream or two at best, And then I broke one bone and bruised the rest, So please just play a song where I can sing along, Lift

my way I am what is know as the expandable specimen not understandable when I handle my mic check I enlarge to full capcacity drasticallly fast it has to be my well manicured dastardly pure blast will sniffle and lift

plagues and shake hands with my grimace that remain up in my face like top to bottom train car feelings Lets question the ascension of a broken social

dress code. So if your hair's messed up, come on in. Nobody don't care 3 o'clock in the morning. I'm fantasizin' about a six four, broke as hell moppin

you came along And turned my world around Around for good I was seeking survival I found it in you [Chorus] Without you I'm nothing but a broken bell