barely fly. And Mary and David smoke dung in the trenches While Zion's behaviour never gets mentioned. The writings On your wall And the blood on the
barely fly And Mary and David smoke dung in the trenches While Zion's behavior never gets mentioned The writings on your wall Blood on the cradle and
Traduzione: TV On The Radio. Pianto.
I used to wonder why the songs on the radio always seemed to be about love If you look every book, every TV show is just full of that stuff They write
(feat. Ice-T) [Black Uhuru] Radio TV news, Crying of a nation Drugs and child abuse, We say evil rules Famine, Winds of war, Eternal pollution What
creepily Stare into the eyes of the child watching on the TV Kid hids the floof until her epileptic seizure Leaves ger paramedics follow standart procedure Dispach radios in a jumper on
will you demolish your progress You decide to become an atheist and find that god is in the mirror Crying naked and jobless (you are in the mirror crying
asshole dawg Hold on a second, wait don't bust Wait, oh ahh dawg Take all this compton dick Hold on, don't bust Do it on my lip like a milk ad
got 2 little kids in a broke down car on the side of the road in view of the Texaco star i spent all on my money on water and food got willie on the radio
on, girl Now baby think about it (think about it) Everything we do they gonna read about it (read about it) Put it on a radio and TV outlet Do you want
alone in her hotel room To go outside is to take a chance Take a chance she might end up regretting And the TV's on and the radio is blaring Good looks
knowing his baby's momma's horror And ever since the days he's been gone She's kinda trapped in a storm But he goes on and on about when he gets home
on TV and balling you wouldn't groan and trip he'd keep hatred, envy, and bloodshed on his lip Tech got long cream with chrome things on his whip ?? with a chrome thing on
