Testi:
Guns To Down

come and said "You'll never sell your guns now" I said "It doesn't matter, YOU'LL sell them anyhow You take the guns from me, you sell them for a fee

Guns of '96, the guns of '96 the ones that never miss! 96 guns in the schoolyard there's a mama with a broken heart wand they promise in november but

weights And I can't count the miles that I've walked to find my way To lay down these guns How I need to lay down these guns Lay down my guns and lift

A cop come and said, "You'll never sell your guns now" I said, "It doesn't matter, you'll sell them anyhow You take the guns from me, you sell them for

disappear in grey what should be bitter tastes very sweet today i know these things all seem the same to you it's just an endless game like d.c guns

House of a 1000 Corpse like Rob Zombie Culture this I God, all inside your iPod ?Cause my squad, nigga is Die Hard Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds

Down in the city Give you what you need Down in the city Make your poor heart bleed Down in the city Give you what you need Down in the city It's good

Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down, so Now you

no postman Down here on the farm I call my baby on the telephone I say come down and have some fun But she knows what the score is Down here on the