Put your lights on Put your lights on Hey now, all you lovers Put your lights on Put your lights on Hey now, all you killers Put your lights on Put
Put your lights on, put your lights on Hey now, all you lovers Put your lights on, put your lights on Hey now, all you killers Put your lights on, put
Traduzione: Everlast. Put Your Lights On.
Put your lights on, put your lights on Hey now all you lovers Put you lights on, put your lights on Hey now, all you killers Put you lights on, put
Limp Bizkit came along Now nobody wanna here your old ass sing no more Remeber back in 94 like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford Before his heart attack had him on
platinum and gold And ain't nobody sneezin' at the money I fold And I ain't here for your pleasin' so put that shit on hold Just keep your mouth shut
Creations on radio stations Everlast reigns supreme and I'm in Syndication (Wait a minute) (Keep on singin, keep on singin) (4x) Hey yo, come here, lend me your
go to town People start kickin' my dog around It makes no difference if my dog's a hound (hound) You better stop kickin' my dog around Chorus Put on your
droppin' the dogs Every time I go to town People start kickin' my dog around It makes no difference if my dog's a hound (hound) You better stop kickin' my dog around Chorus Put on your
I'll take my rod And then I'll go fishin', I'll get your river flowin' When it comes to givin' pleasure, I'm every woman's treasure I came to work your
'll take my rod And then I'll go fishin', I'll get your river flowin' When it comes to givin' pleasure, I'm every woman's treasure I came to work your
droppin' the dogs Every time I go to town People start kickin' my dog around It makes no difference if my dog's a hound (hound) You better stop kickin' my dog around [Chorus] Put on your
your fish rhyme ( ? ) ingredients Black on black while styles ( ? ) ( ? ) of brothers that's gotta be Circlin cyphers into molecules Takin over your space, that's illogical The vocal chords on
blowin' far and near, You need to break off that joint from behind your ear, Slap it on the stone, let's get stoned, Light up that torch grab some knifes it's on
righteous [Chorus x2: Everlast] Hey young world, streets are cold They're washed in blood, not paved in gold Once they get a grip can't break your hold