Ellis Island Club - Sons 1x01 (English) | Текст песни

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• Sons 1x01 (English)

Load smth into trucks
Torch smth
a pack of smokes
ammo
No sign of your watchman
ATF
Illegals
get rid of the bodies
call the gansta hotline
yuppie
to Grunt
warehouse
did you go to the storage?
to patch smbd in
to face smbd face to face
Cargo
I need you to show me a little respect
Half-sack
to hack into databases
You get him on board
Her hands are full of tracks
a congenital heart defect
It’s family flaw
to earn straight
to be on one’s payroll
It’s an expensive burden
It’ll blow back on you, Jax!
social rebellion
I’ll lock up
Remorse
to nail smbd down
to follow right father’s footsteps
to stand up to smbd
didn’t want to tweak, Donna
prepay
Take a hike!
Praise Jesus, It’s a miracle
murderous junkie mom
I suggest you turn to Jesus


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