wings I'm just a dirty old man Trying to play your game, I'll set your wings on fire She knocks me down I'm in for the count I'm going down Oh dirty
I'm just a dirty old man Trying to play your game, I'll set your wings on fire She knocks me down I'm in for the count I'm going down Oh dirty women
a week spiralling from heaven And as the seasons wheezed and pained Her dream grew more perverse For no good reasons she would to find An alluring woman
: Sweet little lady, don't you get crazy. Bring it back home to me. Woman little standing, dreaming to forget him. Bring it back home to me. When? Why
quarter to three [Hook] [Verse 3] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment untill they saw a woman
can be touched [Verse 3: Immortal Technique] They drove around the projects slow while it was raining Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment Untill they saw a woman
you should be. I could be loving you too much. You know I love the way you do it when you do it right. You ain't no one man woman. Were you ever
buddy can't stomach pain He coughs it up on your sleeve So get to the city As fast as you can And find you a good woman To hold your dirty hands 'Cause
of the sun I gave you shelter - what have you done? Your heart's in turmoil - my world's in pain I need to turn you back home again I am a woman - I
astray will pay a judgment day, and these few years of wicked bullshit ain't worth the eternity inside a sulfur lake With dragons and snakes, and any pain
bee-sting, babe, you're a pain in my heart Hurting me more and more. You get me down on my knees when you talk dirty to me. Bloody Mary, the queen of
blew your only chance 'cause you're a two faced woman But I'm a three faced man 'cause you're a two faced woman I got a hangman's hand Dirty tricks
Jamaican High for thuggery disgrace on did him ugly, kicked his bloody face in Maybe he was mistaken for some great man In a dirty place he lay in a gray
[Dirty Money] So hard to breathe this air that we call love, aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, when you get hurt by the one you living