Testi:
Great White House Of Broken Love

should have set me free Now I'm leavin' with the devil Gonna leave this search for love I'm leavin' with the devil Leave this house of broken love Oh yeah, broken love

We got bad manners, cops can't stand us That's why they try to jam us But I hate jakes they mad cause I make papes I'm large like the Great Lakes, with

Star-Spangled Banner (Smith/Key), Suite: Judy Blue Eyes (Stephen Stills)] One, two, three . . . BILLY the Mountain BILLY the Mountain A regular picturesque Postcardy mountain Residing between lovely

[Chorus:] Makin love to the money I swear the sex great I kicked them hoes out but let the money stay makin love to the money like a sex tape I'm talkin

Killa Tay] See I scheme and plot, on my dreams in life sometimes I wake up to gun shots Aimed at me, I never claimed to be, to great to touch I'm livin

and the house and your taste or else I set the trial date So now when I think of you baton rouge and the deep southern belles with their touch I wonder where love

like me I folded it in half I keep it with me. Oh you didn't go quietly Into the great white shining light, You were hopped up on love, And singing Johnny

out, I'd let it go But only after I made enough to control Then I'd tell 'em that the Afterlife is better than this And that they should love their enemies

gamble Could handle anything, but I ain't down for broke So before somebody slides, somebody's getting choked I'm a no good freak, tweak skin like rashes I lose a little love