I started working on an album in like 06, Now youa??re listening to the outcome of that grown kid; See I made a few mistakes, wasted most my days; nearly
I walk the streets of this ghost town city, So shitty with my luck and how I broke down, Aint it funny how ita??s always coming unstuck, Clinging to my
When Ia??m not making music I feel fake as hell; But still I do this to escape myself; And get lost in it, how can I feel like Ia??m trying to find;
Bring that beat in sound the drums, The single finger in the air amidst a thousand thumbs, Hitchhiking out of here on the back of a truck; My message
They keep trying to take a stand, but falling down, Crawling round with that cup in a shaking hand, It takes the hard stuff to make a man And soft drinks
You can be my invisible queen, Sing me love songs through the wind in the trees, Ia??ll sit alone, catch your kiss on the breeze, And giggle at the nothings
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Dať všetko.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Veci, ktoré robiť.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Jeden.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Sunshine Daylight.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Ochrana.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Love Somebody Like Me.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Len trochu viac.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Všetko je.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Z ich očí.
Preklad: Phat Šanca. Without You.
Instrumental
'm killin' one Killin' one from the top of the stash and I'm feelin' bun's Plus I'm do' low at a table, I'm with this chick With a phat body and the ring
