Тексты песни «Megan»

Butter on a summer day When she's around I was on the tracks When the gate came down Suddenly I recognized Those bloodshot rear view mirror eyes as mine I heard that whistle call my name I almost drove away But...

(feat. Josh Caterer) [Originally by Smoking Popes] [Anthony Raneri of Bayside] Butter on a summer day When she's around I was on the tracks When the gates came down When suddenly I recognized Those bloodshot rearview...

CAN YOU NURSE ME BACK TO HEALTH? CAN YOU RESTORE IN ME THE WILL TO LIVE ? WOULD YOU MAKE LOVE TO ME ? WILL YOU TAKE WHAT I GIVE ? YOU MEAN SO MUCH TO ME I CAN PLEASE YOU I KNOW TELL ME YOU'RE NOT JUST ANOTHER ONE NIGHT...

Flame a Molotov, and ya tell a bitch Have a nice day, shit Have a nice day, shit Ain't nobody out here fucking with my game, shit That's the way you play, shit That's the way I play, bitch (aye, aye) I don't like to...

Butter on a summer day, when she's around. I was on the track when the gate came down. Certainly I recognized those blood-shot rear-view mirror eyes of mine. I heard that whistle call my name. I almost drove away, but...

Butter on a summer day When she's around I was on the tracks When the gate came down Suddenly I recognized Those bloodshot rear view mirror eyes as mine I heard that whistle call my name I almost drove away But Megan...

once a blinded girl flaunted in a fantasy world then hid below away from pain nurtured by the running rain once a wise man said bargain for the world but reckon with it not lightly (what goes comes back) endure it...