Well, I saw the preacher but I won't be there on Sunday Everyone came again, everyone loved her No one got used to this, these motherfuckers raped me
Well I saw the preacher But I won't be there on Sunday Everyone came again Everyone loved her No one got used to this These motherfuckers raped me
Traducción: Fria. Anti-Love Song.
Well I saw the preacher But I won't be there on Sunday Everyone came again Everyone loved her No one got used to this These motherfuckers raped
Well I saw the preacher But I won't be there on sunday Everyone came again Everyone loved her No one got used to this These motherfuckers raped me Everyone
love you but you hate me at the same time Lights, camera, action, it's game time Do you take this here as your lovely wife? To love her and cherish her
kite, I'm high off life At the height of my career, a high priest on mikes I'm anti thug and anti drugs Brought peace to the party and got anti love
with an added climate change The remaining two quadrants balance the polar values equally for midrange Yet the songs of thirst remain the same You could turn the whole cold
Oliver North The Ayatollah's dead but the hearts not gone The burning of the flag in Iran goes on Anti-American, we're loved by few We pay big money
lip Under your shit like im under my pits. Photograph me in a picture like a pimp the women love me like hate doesn' t exist Suicide songs I slit my
I'm high off life. At the height of my career a high priest on mikes. I'm anti-thug and anti-drugs: Brought peace to the party and got anti-love, But
do, love you but you hate me at the same time lights, camera, action, it's game time do you take this here as your lovely wife? to love her and cherish
