Testo di Root

To be forced under I look unto your home because We gave our eyes but no one will Yes, I know, because To heed the cause I will be barred But you won't He get, he gets real high He's up inside, we start to cry Just because I'm really poor Living in me is so poor Deliver me there To be judged by one or licked by three And your holes enclose We gave our eyes but no one will Yes I know, because To heed the cause I will be barred But you won't He get, he gets real high He's up inside, we start to cry Just because I'm really poor Living in me is so poor Deliver me up Cannot fuck to be me And you won't find me And you won't find me And you will don't know me, psycho I don't believe you will find me And you won't find me And you will so come from a psycho I don't believe you will find me And you won't find me And you will don't quit, psycho I don't believe you will find me I'm in trouble because playing God I and me, we go With Jesus in a bowl of dirt Yeah, yeah So poor I will fly