Pull the covers back over our heads the sun is shining through blaring down on you at this rate we're better off dead at this rate we're better off
ve been heaven and i've been to hell, and i hate to say the second one is where i fell into category my life is no sweet fairy tale story. and texas
our love's not broken Every flight that we plan ahead Look to the skies for the words that I've said Still hoping, that our world's not broken So tonight
Hopelessness won't fade away You're on your own Head from a broken promise Held you back It held you back (A promise is broken) I can't take this any
our love's not broken Every flight that we plan ahead Look to the skies for the words that I've said Still hoping that our world's not broken So tonight
've been heaven and i've been to hell, and i hate to say the second one is where i fell into category my life is no sweet fairy tale story. and texas
Traduzione: Texas. Rotto.
Traduzione: I Broken. Texas Emergency Hotline.
love's not broken Every flight that we plan ahead Look to the skies for the words that I've said Still hoping, that our world's not broken So tonight
I feel it still It's a day I can't forget and never will And I hear her voice on the winds of Abilene She used to call me Texas and I called her Norma
no broken heart I wish I could call and say I'm sorry But there's nobody sitting by the phone You know she meant it when she told me that she loved me But Texas
nigga, hoe shit don't sit too well with me (Uh-uh!) I was breathin in the deep {? } Beverly Hillbilly, black gold, Texas tea... where they'll merk you
We got drank we got dro, we got pills we got snow And to top it all off, we got hellified flow See y'all don't know, bout the Texas c.d.'s Or about the
I love it Since that "Bout' It Bout' It" album, I was dreamin' of it Ride wit' me, through the south, as I cruise through Texas A young soldier, wit'
(feat. Camp Lo) [Aesop Rock:] Pain cave uno Smokin' a broken Blue Note Tar pit escape artist carcass, linger in the blue doze Rose radio Lazarus via
I stay high I gots no worries So I keeps my vision blurried From herb smoke, the minute I toke I'm known to go for broke I be the Microphone Wrecka (
