Tradução: De junio. Ingestión.
I'm gonna let the city take her And wouldn't you like to know if I could change any of this? If you could, would you? If you could, would you? If you
is vile and depraved. You cannot depend on it to be your guide, when it's you who must keep it satisfied." It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the
vile and depraved, You cannot depend on it to be your guide When it's you who must keep it satisfied. It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
Goin' down in history, niggas better mention me [verse two] A nigga told me to keep hope alive Survive, and 95 'ill get you paradise So i tried, nigga had to swallow
t stand at all, c'mon Uhh, yeah Break it down What we do? We survive, it's more than pride We stay alive, ready to ride Aight put it down yo June
vile and depraved You cannot depend on it to be your guide When it's you who must keep it satisfied It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
is vile and depraved You cannot depend on it to be your guide When it's you who must keep it satisfied It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
with a choice And a tongue kept moist by years of salivating For oysters, pearls and aphrodisiacs Locked in an ugly shell, always too chewy and gooey So they get swallowed
vile and depraved You cannot depend on it to be your guide When it's you who must keep it satisfied It ain't easy to swallow it sticks in the throat
North star shining on you April pretends to be june Calm seas swallowing lives Of those too young to die No lullabies to sing you to sleep As if he died
with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowing with the mists of June And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon (c) 1996, Swallow Turn Music/Glad
The air tastes just like you, it's the smell of june A sensory shock that jolts my spirit, I slowly swallow you A spray of little droplets, a fragrance
Is vile & depraved. You cannot depend on it To be your guide When it's you Who must keep it satisfied." It ain't easy to swallow It sticks in the
pizza of my eyes Without her near me I would not survive It gets cold when she's not around I float until I sink and I'm swallowed up It's so cold when
Pots and pans are indestructible. How do you respect your room? If you hadn't gone tomorrow, You could have stayed on 'til June. It's alright if I was
side Collecting the black dust like sin The day the main shaft caved in I caught your eye As the lantern light guttered out And the after damp swallowed
The air tastes just like you, it's the smell of June A sensory shock that jolts my spirit, I slowly swallow you A spray of little droplets, a fragrance
