Vreme Za Dishane Lyrics & Chords By F.o.

I was workin' at Franklins field picking cotton picking greens the sun Came down I had to pass you to grind up his cornmeal and every time I did I wish You could stay around we...read more

You man I remember the last time I saw you I picked you up thumbing in Everett skateboarding around in a pair of high heel shoes, a miniskirt, needle in your arm you were fucked up...read more

"Você já amou como não houvesse amanhã Aquele amor que quando bate perde o medo da morte" Simbora! Cê já amou como se não houvesse amanhã? Aquele amor que quando bate,...read more

Intro: Claims are being made That for me go far beyond the available evidence, And in fact in many cases are often contradictive evidence, And that bothers me. Forensic...read more

(Sticky Talking) C'mon man - oh my fucking God man.. Oh shit, what the fuck did I do? It's all my fucking fault man, it's all my fucking fault Fuck man, fuck am I doing...read more