pies put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us we?re half-awake in a fake empire we?re half-awake in a fake empire Tiptoe through our
pies Put a little something in our lemonade And take it with us We?re half awake in a fake empire We?re half awake in a fake empire Tiptoe through
Traduzione: The National. Fake Empire.
pies put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us we?re half-awake in a fake empire we?re half-awake in a fake empire Tiptoe through
made to feel cursed But now it's our time to rule Student of the old, teacher of the new school My inspiration is the five percent nation As I cram, education
the nation makin' power moves like Ant. Mason And wastin crowds with the mics I'm embracin Peep the situation that you're facin The foolish empire, word
gristle, snapper crime Poppin tops off of Anaheims, tropic refined Extorton air time, imported from the Mason-Dixon Line Look at my frigid eyes, fake
____ in the sauce and la's mosh pit where the blood flow just like a faucet oh shit, you gone got yourself in the situation better ask nate dogg about this gangster nation
he'd killed To keep our nations coffers filled Think back and lie of England Conceal the evil we have done Think back and lie of England Fake alibis
