why you look at that (x12)
yeah past dont lose
my gift
past dont lose my gift
yeah past dont lose
my gift
Past show us the name
war came far
no through my mind
i see good
and through my hand
i smell cig (maybe "cigarette")
theres music in
my phenoma
I aint here
girl, the noose
i need you
the earth must end
its close
yeah we sure
its slow
no, so neat
oh courtney, hold that
only hold that
oh courtney, hold that
only hold that
while we coolin
stop rewinding
my rought view
we will feed them
i need hay
who must i have
corspe, uh hum
yeah past dont lose
my gift
past dont lose my gift
yeah past dont lose
my gift
Past show us the name
war came far
no through my mind
i see good
and through my hand
i smell cig (maybe "cigarette")
theres music in
my phenoma