The Hidden Cameras
The Hidden Cameras - Bboy songtekst
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Life with the Bboy Life with the Bboy Life with the Bboy Life with the Bboy Life with the Bboy: hope for the American Justified Bboy: hope for the American Come back the Bboy: hope for the American I was born into the arms of his “ill” My sentences light to the ire of Dullsville Come back the Bboy: hope for the American What up the Bboy: hope for the American Petrified Bboy: hope for the American A tear in his eye at the dire of Dullsville Walloped the Bboy: hope for the American Convicted Bboy: hope for the American What up, the Bboy: hope for the American He sways me with his charm and I fold at his feet A practiced lie in an honest way If I was born into the arms of his “ill” He'd grip me and gripe in an old-fashioned way A big boy: hope for the American Contempt the Bboy: hope for the American What up the Bboy: hope for the American
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- Land: Canada
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Deze songtekst wordt hier getoond met toestemming van de Federatie van Muziekauteurs en Uitgevers (Femu).