Glocca Morra Weekend Fires
i can feel it running through my body. i live to let the
sewer love in. some people, they are fickly beings, but
others, they are just misleading. i know i know i know i
know i know i know i know i know. i can get this
sentimental shit going. i can run it through the most
solid ground. and if you get the sinking feeling, well,
you'll know the devil was behind it. go on go on go on go
on f..ck you destroy f..ck you destroy. i like the city,
the wind gets knocked out of me. i think you're pretty,
the wind gets knocked out of me. i think it's dying, the
wind gets knocked out of me. i think it's hurtful, when
the city gets knocked out of me. weekend fires. weekend
fires. weekend fires. weekend fires. weekend fires,
weekend fires, weekend fires, weekend fires. holy way, i
am the animal. hold me down, i am good vehicle. holy war,
i am the animal. hold me down, i was the animal. a ce
sois, un du trois qua.