White Lies
White Lies - Trouble in America songtekst
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My body my clothes This is a cultural fix This is God for a money yeah This is God for a money and I'm about to throw in the air I'm taking my toes and sick away I fly hard for the money hard This is God for a country So I can be God if I'm death Don't don't come any closer now Go go I never meant you to know Now they've got a thousand cops in the air My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me ?? is like a crudes or eternal bliss Be a star in my yearning yeah You're a star but you're hurting Mind to make a fall if I dare My window's on roots all a vision with For me to a hungry this Sublime for the lucky Troops are all you're watching down there Don't don't come any closer now Go go I never meant you to know But now they've got a thousand cops in the air Go go I won't believe in my soul soul I feel it even though know they put me on the tv crime to death My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me My old man is making trouble in America Oh Lord take the weight of me