saint magdalene jordan's reprise şarkı sözleri
Nobody said don't look him in the eye
Who knew this child came with a troubled mind
Nobody said don't look him in the eye
Face plant in a muddy cup, heart jumps
Skip in place, granny's love
Hot-wired to run
Red-eye straight to Georgetown; Carri-com
Heritage strong
I'm for whom the bell rung
Weed-wack the sun
Glimmering shadows
Narrow your choice
Flinching with your voice
Introverted gunman, he acting coy
Loyal to the loudest nigga in the room, but I'm poised
Index riddled with incomplete noise
Mapped out a palace I'm joyous
We was taught to destroy
I'm not safe when it's free
Teams decided by suits of green
Flutes of victor and wraiths come with strings
Olive branch given with greed
Trade the dead side of a kidney, grief won't leave
Welter pockets to reep
Creed wide as canyons
Passion of christ, penance of a companion
There's blood in the cabbage; rampage of a savage
Living lavish, not considering damage
Don't make it a habit
I wanna see you match it

