Letras:
Shiny My Mistake

: (The Clash) "It ain't my fault It's 6 'o'clock in the morning" He said As he came up out of the night When he found I had no coins to bum, He began

: She threw back that shiny hair Like the mane on a Delta queen Gonna spend my last dime on a telephone call 'Cause she's the wildest thing I've ever

If someone takes a spill, It's me and not you. Who told you you're allowed To rain on my parade! I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum, And if I'm

Verse 1: (?????) This is how I want to spit it I bullshitted in the eighties(Forbid) I had to get my mind up off the ladies Like these wordly things, A baby beam and shiny

fight and breathe So now I always, always hold my breath you see You're my heaven, you're my spaceman in your shiny shiny suit I'll send up all my prayers

my wood grain wheel Poppin' trunks, poppin' pills, still poppin' seals Higher than a hill with my mind on mill Piece and chain, swang & bang chrome shiny

don't check me they respect me A pistol packin, no shank, shiny grill, full tank Checkin out these bustas thinkin they real when they ain't Y'all call me mister

and going Seen them captains and the kings See them navy blue uniforms See them bright and shiny things Bright shiny things The temperature is rising The fever white hot Mister

deuce and ridin' slab Now I gotta work my wood grain wheel Poppin? trunks, poppin? grills, still poppin? seals High up in the hill with my mind on mill Piece of chain swingin?, bank roll, shiny