, "I will never die" God, won't stop at my station Hear all the mothers cry You, you are my heroin You, you are my heroin You, you are my heroin You
you bait Or the mate either way you on my plate gettin ate After grace, if you taste like base, snares and tenors be my dinner I'm hotter in the winter
you bait Or the mate either eay you on my plate gettin ate After grace, if you taste like base, snares and tenors be my dinner I'm hotter in the winter
Orale! My Momma talk to me, Try to tell me how to live But I don't listen to her, 'cos my head is like a sieve My daddy, he disowned me, 'cos I wear my
It doesn't matter if I say you're right even when you're wrong Or paint you as a hero or the chicks in every song I roll my eyes to heaven, I recognise
her ?Cause my head is like a sieve My daddy, he disowned me ?Cause I wear my sisters clothes He caught me in the bathroom With a pair of pantyhose My basketball coach You
My Momma talk to me, Try to tell me how to live But I don't listen to her, 'cos my head is like a sieve My daddy, he disowned me, 'cos I wear my