Tekst:
Story Of The Year September

Save this life for me and don't let go. A place you kept me and now I feel all alone. Things are running differently in our own minds And everything

Save this life for me and don't let go. A place you kept me and now I feel all alone. Things are running differently in our own minds And everything

other story Is telling you somebody died A sister killed her baby 'Cuz she couldn't afford to feed it And we're sending people to the moon In September

in the dark The fame of the future The story was told She's gone where the gods live Carbon to gold She's radioactive, radioactive The year 1903, in late September

let you go, I want you in my life, Never wanna lose you and that's not a lie. This is our story, our own love story, How I met you and how you got to

the burglar? - You mean he was dead when you got home? [Amos Hart] I'm covering for her. She was telling me cock and bull story story about this burglar

world is right one more telling of the story, one more verse of silent night, they would give anything so he could have, one last christmas. middle of september

telly and every other story Is tellin' you somebody died Sister killed here baby 'cause she could affort to feed it And we're sending people to the moon In September

Great Big Dick Point Shady Muthafuckaz Yall Make Me Sick The Story Of Peasant To Pimp, Pimp To Peasant Shoulda Released This Record On September 11th