Testi:
Plant Robert Nothin

the floor I didn't see nothin' I didn't hear nothin' I stood there like a block of stone Knowin' all I had to know And nothin' more Man, that's nothin

to the floor I didn't see nothin' I didn't hear nothin' I stood there like a block of stone Knowin' all I had to know And nothin' more Man, that's nothin

floor I didn't see nothin' I didn't hear nothin' I stood there like a block of stone Knowin' all I had to know And nothin' more Man, that's nothin'

I didn't see nothin' I didn't hear nothin' I stood there like a block of stone Knowin' all I had to know And nothin' more Man, that's nothin' As brothers

way reak with you) When I came into the game they ain't do nothin but doubt me, Now the whole game changed and it ain't nothing without me, Picking up

Bust your ass, with a duffle bag, full of mustard gas Fingertips equiped, with a touch of class We touchin' fans, we trust no man, here comes the plan

, didn't it? Down in a motherfuckin' creek, didn't they? Mr. Roberts found his ass out, fishin' Sunday evenin', didn't he? Gift-wrapped in a sheet, didn't he? Roberts

to my motherfucking mother That's the Dorothy Marie McVay Matthew There's ten toes planted, in my motherfucking shoe I gotta be a man, hope you understand There's nothing

never frontin Man I'm forever thuggin I'm like a barra somethin No heart I don't care for nothin And no sir I ain't here for nothin Man I'm tryn to bring