High tension line, step down Jeanette Fletcher is strange But not in a horrible way And Michelle Spencer is this tight Come and hear her today And see
Traducció: La caiguda. Línia d'Alta Tensió.
, I'm down again So put'em up, best ah cock dem pistols, fiend to dip home, gettin shot gone, wit this next fall, with this next fall Tell me have you
This rain veil's gonna fall Walk behind him, sweet duress Try to conduct yourself Behind royal walls, blacked out eyes A solitary bird, high tension line
tight, lives are going to change The kind of his kingdom is surely falling out of range Stay a while in the present tense All in good time, You?ll
on poisonous gasses Lines, lines, la, la, la, la, la, la Lines, lines, la, la, la, la, la, la Lines, lines, la, la, la, la, la, la Battered and broken
they can. In addition to the requisite three thousand automatic shots. The postulate for mischance runs high but not as high as the tension and competitive
you put me on a shelf how could i possibly have ever climbed so high no different from yourself theres not a thing that we cant do if we'd just try oh
you ever once looked back, looked into the mirror Saw your self falling flat, like where the fuck am I at? I'm sick of this shit, I'm a put it all on the line
you is not of your own making Let it go - falling, falling, falling away 11,000 feet, we're out of breath and still climbing up High above the snow-line
You put me on a shelf how could i possibly have ever climbed so high no different from yourself theres not a thing that we cant do if we'd just try oh
't break me... Shredded I've spoke in different words... A grey soar voice Different lines, remain the same Heading out on high tide waves Not afraid to fall
1] She's a price-tag prostitute, so I got to shoot And if my game is right, man, then I can knock her boots Because to me a girlfriend is of past tense
but this time you can buy Some bustas fell off, we leave 'em behind I'm mean we tried, but they could not fall in line So this is what we've done, hell
next to Gumbo, with the spices Bad jumble so you know the fiends is gon' like this High prices, sky, touchin' the nicest Eternal wise, the God's righteous Fall
tall, speak up before we fall. We won't get left behind our destination kept inside. Don't go on hesitating. This dead-end makes no sense to me. Feel the tensions high
