Tekster:
Twang The Love It When I Feel Like This

yours a lager, want some of what that man just sold ya Dj drops yet another classic, look around now, EVERYBODIES HAVIN IT Face everybody when it cuts to the drum, it

That I'm prone to talk shit when I'm feeling rushed And it all seems to get on top And my brain goes mad man, it just won't stop But I haven't felt well

when I get back will you still be there? And as I contemplate the night ahead there's something in the air I got a feeling in my bones that I could end

I feel the cold setting in, I feel the goosebumps all over my skin, I start to fear the worse, I'm feeling so low, I shouldn't feel like this in my own

mind And if it does she just discards it till it's gone away I bet of all of her she sees, she feels There's somewhere that she stores it till it's

briefs, scratchin his.... i said i bet i find to....your missus has to lay you on your back! and i could tell i wouldnt like this geezer from the minute