me and down the road I'm gone 'Cause I believe Oh yes, I believe I believe to my soul You're tryin' to mess around with me babe You keep complainin, my
search for me And down the road I'm gone 'Cause I believe Oh yes, I believe I believe to my soul You're tryin' to mess around with me, babe You keep complainin' My
Traduzione: Animali. I Believe To My Soul.
now a repulsive lie to my life. I want to rest, to feel the taste of peace, I want to see beyond appearances. The blade of my brain is ready to believe
repulsive lie to my life. I want to rest, to feel the taste of peace, I want to see beyond appearances. The blade of my brain is ready to believe
J-Zone:] I ain't no animal lover, but I'm a dog for real I make a coat out of your parakeet And put your fish on my Foreman Grill, test my cologne on
of us are dead I got a god and a church and they're both in my head My heart is a tool, used for pumping blood My soul is on the bottom of my shoe covered
end is our own lifespan I don't believe in heaven Or hell or afterlife From book to truth, is dust to dust And I will not reincarnate I'm terrified of dying I
be worse that's why I'm Clever when I put together every verse My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict I rap like I'm addicted to smack, Like
were not asking for legislation. And I, I don't know, I can't speak for Senator Hollings, but I think that the prevailing view here is that nobody is
I could speak my piece Grab a few bars and what I say is that Crush that African Apartheid bullcrap Poppa had this before you I got my rifle to your dome
animal will find itself a home Every man and woman Well, they'll just lose control And we can make ourselves believe That I don't want this that I don
She don't believe the way they lay things out She's gotta try it till she's too fucked up I was the same way once myself I hadda rock... Goin' down those
the fuck would I do? Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body If I'm built then God dies, I wanna
When my soul will leave, so I can see King Gordy rocking well. I'll cheer and I'll scream, jump off the stage. Sing all the songs, I'm in a daze. Hitting
no atheist His own self is the God, that his racist ass believes in I saw a sell out, and I spilled him I killed him, when I caught him masturbating to