Tekster:
Burning Heads Not Guilty

're not guilty Not you not me We're not guilty Not at all See how bad it's bleeding I don't know what will happen Believe they will not use it See how

're not guilty Not you not me We're not guilty Not at all See how bad it's bleeding I don't know what will happen Believe they will not use it See how

it I'll fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit' ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot

if it fit ya Y'all thirteen inches, I see the big picture If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot

, ba, dom How do you plea? Not guilty Your honor, I think you and your entire organization Is corrupt and filthy Herb must be burn, Lawd Dem seh yuh

I haven't lost anything except my mind Expect a thousand confessions that you will not find I try to take off my head sometimes Because I can't escape

me time escapes me mirror shades what should be flight not taking rest a bodies burning compose ears of rock guilty grey formaldehyde cripples hound a wheelchair guilty

not for him. He's got his fodder! In higher places, clocks chime for the meeting of the lords. They stay discreet as guilty secrets cause no shame behind

arms and legs But the one that I'm with is not the one bouncing 'round my head I could turn this into song or cheap fantasy But whatever I've ignited will still burn