of our street Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our Our house, was our castle
of our street Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our ... Our house, was our
Превод: Лудост. Нашата къща (участък Mix).
Превод: Лудост. Нашата къща.
Превод: Лудост. Нашата къща [живеят / универсален].
natural course And the weasels who ram-skin in the house of the lords Us, the cannon ball crushin' misguided angel Bent on performance in the symbol of our
the lines, outside of the law) Safety from the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil) We write our own Cider House Rules To keep alive
like Ornthall But I'm way worse because he was cornball I remember keeping him in my dungeon with a leather suit And a orange ball in his mouth I had some foreign bra's in his house
Chorus So I told you where I hang out Ya got some sellin then Haller my name out Remember man me an you Runnin up out the cain house Nigga just for you
Hope you get to hear my rap, try to make it off parole Once that crack hit this world a lot of us lost our minds Foolz was selling everything in tha house
Now I've been wondering why I stay here And what's the madness that goes on Now on a one day I must leave here And turn this house into a song
for the earth to open free You of Your ageless tomb Our knees bent in Your worship Oh Great Gold One, I scream for Your return Madness unhallowed Ascending
This house is full of hate This house is full of madness This house is deep insane This house was never mine Deep in the dark, you will find us Demon
I realized that no body but me cares And I saw the hurt of my system And I felt the madness of our faults conforming And I walked around your house
Fools again As the pages turn and the story's told from the visions he had seen The house on the hill with the haunted eyes that call Noon laughed as madness
