galeri-utami

Raised Fist - Chaos Lyrics Six-figure salary and still not fed up with insanity Sound like u are mentally ill And I still wonder why u keep chasin' the dollar bill So fix ur lips ur hips, actin' like twenty And u can't come to grips with the plague ordinary people call age U are workin' ovatime, as a banker Organized crime, leather shoes, expensive watch Big mansion, still u cry at night How sweet, ur kids in the backseat while u smoke and work on the next tweet Everyone in the gang so happy, then it ends with a bang A piece of processed food in the corner of ur mouth when u pushed her south and because the man that u did not plan It was like u could not command ur own body U could not withstand Done, when done, cash in the hand, zip ur pants up Back to a happy marriage and family land Let it be said, u should be dead Let it be said, they should be dead When I feel down and low, in the city of cold Where the snow falls, and no flowers seem to gr...