Besedila:
American Steel Turn It Out

it's like you owe me somethin' Listen up, I got a story to tell It's like I fell outta Heaven just to walk through Hell But it fueled my fire, ignited

Tom Sawyer, Til I pull you out the fucking story book and stomp on ya, Fucking fictitional characters and fariytales, Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, But it

on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee' The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead When the skies of November turn

(Chamillionaire) Can't like the hustle man, don't hate the playa hate the game. Gotta love it man. Catch me flippin grippin rain into turnin that trunk

a half a ki off your ass Scolding 'em, sleeping and sold on 'em Gimme the cash, let me flash it through this peephole on 'em (Check it out) He got hyped

it's like you owe me somethin' Listen up, I got a story to tell It's like I fell outta Heaven just to walk through Hell But it fueled my fire, ignited

sometimes even rock the wheels of steel Rock the place without a doubt, now I'm gonna turn it out So listen very close, so I can tell you that it's all

our cell phones Ridin' in, out steel broncos Ooh, it's Dow Jones Hi-low price of corn in Tokyo Wild west neighborhood It's quick draw credit cards The world turns

teeth anyday Turns out I wasn't Master Plan anyway. He holds no grudge holds his tongue. While. Same one she used to hold in both smiles. Dagger that instinctual lash out if it