Texty:
Nightmare Of You Heaven Runs On Oil

say you do Say you love us like I know you will And that our deaths won't be in vain Or in the name of gasoline You then displaced to Paris, claiming

you do Say you love us like i know you will and that our deaths won't be in vain or in the name of gasoline You then displaced to Paris Claiming

POP! POP! the trigga fiend, the niggas spleen plus the barrel on my muthafuckin nine, lookin plus that nigga that nigga that runs them mothafuckas back i got you fiendin for a nigga like you

POP! POP! the trigga fiend, the niggas spleen plus the barrel on my muthafuckin nine, lookin plus that nigga that nigga that runs them mothafuckas back i got you fiendin for a nigga like you