Testi:
Grateful Dead Can T Come Down

I eat. I answer them with a voice so sweet, I can't come down till it's plain to see. I can't come down I've been set free. Who you are and what you don

I eat. I answer them with a voice so sweet, I can't come down till it's plain to see. I can't come down I've been set free. Who you are and what you don

somebody doin somethin foul I can't turn my back without these haters tryin to shut me down Plot and I watch, strategize, but the clock Is sayin time don't

rulers. * How can I feel anger towards the squaddy? Weighed down with his guns and inadequacies I can feel only pity and bellied compassion. How can

from the Grateful Dead Don't trip, get a grip, be strong and don't fake it Or else you get beat down, an' stripped butt-naked I just kick the lyric, straight

the forest trees for deep, these little knees Who took believers an opportunity to breathe And you ain't gotta go overseas to see our rap shit You can come

Walkin' round here just about midnight She only come to make me feel good, Oh she makes me feel alright She come walking down my street, Then she comes

talkin shit sucks nuts 'Cause my weeds bomb, and your weed sucks I said, all you punks talkin shit sucks nut You can ride this dick, uh, until I come. [chorus] Come

were out on the street. The sidewalk began to perspire, We had glass and dog shit at our feet. We went over to Mary's apartment Come on! To listen to the Grateful Dead