Tekster:
High On Fire Eyes And Teeth

Now you are lost and can't find Gazes the teeth and white eyes Lost all your reason, insanity Nowhere to run, could this be Chills up your neck, down

side yes .......................... You open up my eyes and give me sight Super energized and everyday I feel you give me life I seen the ways of the world intoxifying on

on the way to your funeral Looked like important jiggaboos on the way to your auction And let them chant the number And use an ivory pointer to count your teeth

they do, to find function (Tell what he was saying (and his voice was low and his hive high) And his eyes were low Alright! It was on fire and his

and on, Eminem is on Off and on, Dr. Dre is on 'Cause if I get locked up tonite Then I might not come home tonite Keep it moving, off and on, Eminem is on

what you like, can I scratch and bite? We can scratch that fight, make it last all night Slidin' on your side and curves, satisfy the primal urge Ridin' on you back and

is mine When the clouds turn red and the horizon as in flames My blood my heart my soul my hands my feet My hair and eyes my head my lips and teeth

And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that

[Drag-On] Uh, let's go Whoo! Drag-on baby [DMX] Come on 1 ?[DMX] My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with