Tekster:
State Of Shock Different Day

breath away from death The sad sad side of it all And maybe, on a different day I?d share the blame I?d share the pain But it?s just too late And maybe, on a different day

a breath away from death The sad sad side of it all And maybe, on a different day I?d share the blame I?d share the pain But it?s just too late And maybe, on a different day

I come back, open the door There's Veronica and Charlie Doing number seventeen, the spread eagle Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked

they run around the board but they never pass go Choclair the ill flow sexual chiznock that represents the T-dot (K.C. Thomas) now this be the fifth verse different

puts off in my head. And you know what've come to me? The other day, that all the really knock-out acts. Have something more different going on, you

the farm seem electric Now check it this is when that shit got hectic Directed by Hannibal, the animals attacked Old Sam was in a state of shock and

crossed me like symmetry You're that pussy, cat that's finicky like Morris Serving ya' plate, but every inning you're scoreless Making ya' day like Doris

I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fear My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that'

told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fear My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's