hold the breath until the water is up we can move right now by the horses of doom
u pay ur bills to the doctors of the city u r the unforgiven death
ahh,u don't want to look so tired u want to be new,part from the book
sold
i do not want to hear the world im here to get the profit from u from them i'd like to leave with the gold in my hand in my hand there's a land for u for the running blues from the past,u choose and it lasts