So much for destiny, A pin prick on my knee, The frost you paint across our dead affair. I sensed the toxic aura from the second we touched, You were
Превод: Тротоар. Cream Of Gold.
they comin wit? (what they movin in?) Who's movin in? (when can I expect my payment) Refuse and choose to brave men (yo grave will be under this pavement
[bonus track] [Cream cover] In the white room, with black curtains, near the station Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings Silver
[Deacon the Villain] Before R. Kelly had his teens.. Wutang had their cream Slick Rick had his rings... crack rock had it's fiends Martin Luther had his
[Cream] In the white room With black curtains Near the station Black country roof No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams
[Deacon the Villain] Before R. Kelly had his teens.. Wutang had their cream Slick Rick had his rings... crack rock had it's fiends Martin Luther had
: [Cream] In the white room With black curtains Near the station Black country roof No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams
Underground railroad RZA track lay it down I'm hard as pavement, you gaze from amazement Knock you in the head you wonder where the days went It's golden
