Your father and I won't tell the truth Your father and I won't tell the whole truth Your father and I won't tell the truth Your father and I won't tell
Prevod: Beautiful South. Tvoj oče in jaz.
Last night I stood at your doorstep Trying to figure out what went wrong You just slipped something into my palm and you were gone I could smell the
they were slaves,) (And it crippled me, I got the destiny of a casualty,) (But I live through my babies and I change my reality) (Maybe one day I'll ride
bubble Bout ta' bubble baby, bout ta' bubble baby Bout ta' bubble baby, we got ya lady And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and likin' it And drinkin' and smokin' and humpin' and
see off the rocks face crops blaze A community of unity and handshakes And truthfully there's beauty in our landscape So if your rock in your hoody or
the funk Buy my batch and bake it up Taste my dope and numb your mouth Dumpin lead in Houston, Texas Got you bitches jumpin fences Pure cocaine straight from the south Runnin for your
are all the Sour Patch Parents? Questions like if Mickey's a mouse, and Minnie's a mouse, and Donald's a duck, and Daisy and Goofy, if they're all animals and
, and the rails, and the tracks and the tacks, and the black and the bats, and the shrivelled shrill lights trip and laugh over the weeds and the blossoms, and throats open shut and
I notice you Livin' your life through poverty, I see smiles for as long as the eye can see I'm proud of y'all and I hope that your proud of me God bless
immature Had a thing for south and hackney girls since I was a kid A couple of west girls on my radar I was raw And I was dead sure that I knew it all
I might learn Stare in the light and you cannot see I've opened my doors of perception And can't get them shut, now I feel fucked for free Everyday, yeah I
me you'd think one day I might learn stare in the light and you cannot see I've opened my doors of perception and can't get them shut now i feel fucked
in the puddle of melted snow in amazement. "I'm not a duck" he honks. "I'm a swan!" Ida and her handsome Ugly embrace. The beautiful Penny appears, and
, they were slaves And it crippled me, I got the destiny of a casualty But I live through my babies and I change my reality Maybe one day I'll ride back
much green Than when I seen when my team hit the scene It must be a dream. Hit the stage, everybody holla Gettin throwed, ?stripper shows throw away a dolla? Father, I
