Wallace Lyrics & Chords By Flac

Hot lava, hot lava Hot high Lady Lucid, the city What, what up? Rottweiler? I might take ya to it, get ready Friar flyer, I’m the Nostra-dyme and I say, say I says how do ya?...read more

Throw another log on the fire, boys, George Wallace is coming to stay When he met St. Peter at the pearly gates, I'd like to think that a black man stood in the way. I know "All...read more

Deixei a minha sorte Apontada pro céu Queimando em você Afinal de Contas Passar a vida com você O pensamento que não sou real Hey (paparara) Hey (paparara) Hey...read more

Soul searching Looking for the life you know that you will never lead Still searching Looking for the things in life that you will never need Why don't you just come inside ...read more