Testi:
Our Lady Peace Let You Down

one who lets you down And I won't be the one who bothers you And I won't be the one who lets you down Who bothers you Who bothers you Who bothers you Bothers you

one who lets you down And I won't be the one who bothers you And I won't be the one who lets you down Who bothers you Who bothers you Who bothers you Bothers you

one who lets you down And I won't be the one who bothers you And I won't be the one who lets you down Who bothers you Who bothers you Who bothers you Bothers you

one who lets you down And I won't be the one who bothers you And I won't be the one who lets you down Who bothers you Who bothers you Who bothers you Bothers you

you're fuckin' with me Make sure you know what you're doin Got niggas knowin, rollin with me Infra red to yo head, don't beg, you dead, we fled Gotta

Peace to Fat Pat, DJ Screw [Hook] I'ma show ya, how to work a wood wheel Chrome lady, leaning over that grill Getting money, repping for the hood still You

had to stand together and our hope was the weapon Now we neglectin, important lessons from our forefathers We need to stand tall and reclaim our lost

Hell "How could you our beloved wives Grant your bodies to be used to do evil On him we know no mercy, nor can we give you any Follow us to the hills

) [Chorus x2] (I'm gonna treat you like a lady and give you FIVE dollars. You only live down the street, you can even walk. Come on I'll even walk with you