My music sets me free Loose my sins beyond Hidden sense of life I've found I'm hopelessly devoted to my fears Blood pressure in your vein You're still
He pours the wine into his coffee cup His gin has dropped It's time to pick it up Too fed, he rose out of his bus and left Tearin' slow he's barkin' something
Oversættelse: Cold War Kids. Rødvin, Succes!.
He pours the wine into his coffee cup His gin has dropped It's time to pick it up Too fed, he rose out of his bus and left Tearin' slow he's barkin'
one acre of land and one year's pay. Flower's long since dead stiffened at the neck. Colours came back in green and yellow and in red. Unemployed cowboys
where niggaz murder innocent kids 25 and legendary status cause you survivein Gang soaked in your blood from the g's and thugs Now slide me the cola I get that red
world so cold, my soul control By his grace and mercy, Satan couldn't hurt me Cast him in the swine, turn the water wine, Christ is mine I left the death