know? Something's gonna give again Something's gonna give again I tried to fight, but did you listen? Even after you're gone, I'm never finished I could never be your god
to give again, somethings going to give again I try to fight, but did you listen? Even though you're gone, I'm never finished I can never be your God
Preklad: Stone Sour. Tvoj Boh.
give again, somethings going to give again I try to fight, but did you listen? Even though you're gone, I'm never finished I can never be your God
gonna give again - SOMETHING'S GONNA GIVE AGAIN I tried to fight, but did you listen? Even after you're gone, man, I'm finished I could never be your god
muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like breeze in this muthafucka Black and gold stones
glad 'Cause I'm number one, original I know I'm bad All you puritans, fightin' me so hard Steal my rune and my sour and you think you're God But I no
from the bong with the April song With weed so strong, that knockout King Kong Hit it one good time... Your mind's gone Your eyes get red, and your
of I that never dies Look into my eyes are the windows of the soul It's fried chicken collies and cornbread It's corn milk flour sour cream eggs and
you ain't heard You can start me in the mornin' with a bottle of 'birds Lick on the hip and watch the dickhead rise Up under your legs, in between your
this bitterness has made me second-guess And I have waited all my life You know it's true - it isn't me, it isn't you I can't be your man But here's
die - spit a grin... right in my face I'll fight - I'll fight - my eyes refuse your gods I can't lie, so I'll lie - your change of heart is all for show Your
But we all don't know the horrors if your halo tips I be the matador making your pretty little heels click I be the Sword in the Stone of the contemporary
along No Blackberry, too many lame niggas call my phone Call me world wide Wiz cause I'm never home Ever leave me round your bitch I'mma get her stoned
the turn the watts up Listen to what I said Cnn all day in your eyes and your head [khujo] No longer can I ask when I'm in your presence Now it's hard
old school crime shit When niggas sold two's to keep the dimes lit Ain't no rules when these iron shots are stoned, dun This heat burn through your flesh
