paint my face first The day I finally get to leave this land Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man Behind the paint will be the shell of
could paint my face first the day I finally get to leave this land behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man behind the paint will be the shell
Prijevod: Insane Clown Posse. Iza Boja.
We Got Two Platinum Albums And Another Four Gold, And We Never Used MTV We Went Up The Back Road, And Built A Fan Base That Said Behind The Clown, That
part of the game You gotta bang it till it falls right off I do the same Rub my dick in cocaine And freak some nasty shit It ain't the same without the pain
Motherfucker, I can speak to crows I see through their eyes I can hear the truth behind the wickedest lies I can snap my fingers and make fire appear
God fly Where you at? Why you here? Are you happy? Do you care? Why's my pain look just like yours? Something that you can?t ignore Come from behind
pain, ok? I understand everything you're going through, I've been there myself, ok, now, your pain is my pain, alright? And I feel your pain, And I wanna
I'm dizzy walkin outta larry's army wear used With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint Barricaded
let me make your pain be gone i wanan ta STAB STAB STAB it's like murder he be givin me a calm i need to YEAH YEAH YEAH let me make your pain be gone
of sin? Don't you know they'll comfort you? Depending on the path you choose Don't you hear the ghostly calls? Or do you hide behind your walls? (Jumpsteady
sin? Don't you know they'll comfort you? Depending on the path you choose Don't you hear the ghostly calls? Or do you hide behind your walls? (
