Tekst:
The Suicide Machines So Long

what makes you do all the things you do I guess I know everything there is to know You know you make me want to say so long You know you make me wanna

what makes you do all the things you do I guess I know everything there is to know You know you make me want to say so long You know you make me wanna

motherfucker in L.A. or Long Beach and Compton and Watts see D-O-G's Now, you can't come and you can't run, and you can't see long to the G of the

't drag me down- Don't take me with you Feels I've been holding on so long- Step back and slow it down And stand up and look around- My faith left town long

a motherfucker creepin' and sleepin' 6 feet deep in, fuckin' with the Pound is Suicide, it's a suicide Suicide, it's a suicide Suicide, it's a suicide Suicide, it's a suicide

no no no) So I'm gonna leave my cell phone Turned on in my purse by the bed And before I fall asleep I guess I'll just check my machine (Check it one

motherfucker in L.A. or Long Beach and Compton, and Watts, see D-O-G's Now, you can't come and you can't run, and you can't see long to the G of the

motherfucker in L.A. or Long Beach and Compton, and Watts, see D-O-G's Now, you can't come and you can't run, and you can't see long to the G of the

must I mean Out the ricks Wit kicks And gun machines You know the green The thing we was dieing to get Its a reason why my niggas came so damn sick When