the way to the house our father knew And this angry storm of slamming doors And broken glass on hardwood floors Waits for you in the house our father knew
Превод: Идете, малки деца. Къщата ни Отец знаел.
go sell some blunts and crack to attract And impress some little princess A vial you're smokin like sess, you lose your senses Jumpin fences, cops on