Testi:
Have Heart The Taste Of The Floor

The taste of the floor reminds me of the skin that leaves me in oceans of my soul without a shore So alone so we'll hold those barren bodies bereft of

: The taste of the floor reminds me of the skin that leaves me in oceans of my soul without a shore So alone so we'll hold those barren bodies bereft

take a little time out to holler at ya you go get your partners cause i'm fit to drop a bug in your ear see what we have here is uh ruh yeah the helluva

When you feel your soul drop to the floor Like a hole like an open bleeding sore Then you'll have bled like I've bled Then you'll have wept as I've

feel rhythmatic I rock steady Regardless of the pussy you can have it I'm not petty It's plain, never meant for the heart but the brain Depart from the

'm still living. Sweet misery. But how much do I have to give Cause the day has come, I've lost my heart and, I'm losing faith. And the bitter taste

behind enemy lines We look death in the face, on a daily basis We do it cause we have to, a soldier's story [Lord Jamar] Aiyyo taste the blood, as it

My back aches from sleeping on the floor but, I'm in love! My 17 year old self would be so impressed He couldn't have planned this better himself I'

you mean? (Put ya mug on) ..What you sayin'? What you mean? (Put ya mug on) [Chorus] Gun Smoke, when you hear me cockin' it back and me gun go Booyakaa-Booyakaa leave you layin' on the floor