Songtext von Shevil

It's nice to take a narrow man And hold in a heaven Grab it hold of for lamb You try to deafen me And leave it for shavin Man over for same Ben stars in all my wars and more, they're gonna act in emergency When he beats them down and haunt it all away It's nice to pick a lame vein And mold it for metal Raw load is a gran Budweiser eppen me Ex-ect us for favors Why one does a hang child Piston story yeah And sorta sorry Wind highs are livin Will you all come calling We sell are soul.