Squeeze my ass into leather pants It needs to be so tight Tons of beer and alcohol It brings me through the night Cut in the middle Couldn't hurt me
fat Squeeze my ass into leather pants It needs to be so tight Tons of beer and alcohol It brings me through the night Cut in the middle Couldn't hurt
번역: Helloween. 중간에 컷.
번역: 마이클 Kiske. 중간에 컷.
Utah, the other one from Portland We in Cali though, but I am from New Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like an old-school black Old Cut supreme
Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on dead bolt Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off Real
took a knife Edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley Through the middle of my skull At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet And a freight train running through the middle
with no pants on Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox So cut to the chase kid 'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is I wanna
Tilt her head held so high Talking shit and I cut myself So I could feel something I know is not a lie That one stings a little I'm always in the middle
or warm Just lettin' you know that you're not alone Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road Okay, quit playin' with the scissors and shit and cut