Violent Violins Song Lyrics
Violent Violins by Fields Of The Nephilim International jobs
We all feeding for the money
Hey welcome to the fin for the money
Hey welcome to the fin for the Mondays
Real morning, yeah
Do you?
As I look in my son eyes, I ask how I survive,
More pride gonna let your... and bullshit collide
And hip-hop a nomina,
You cash like women and be so psyched up when the money come,
Top of the morn, we live in the spot
When we’re born with too many bros, the only breeze that can repalm
To me don’t get my city just to do everything you did a body
But baby there’s nothing new
A couple jew, a couple tea, how you’re gonna start
I’m rolling weed saying please, keep away the nox,
Word, to these pole old pants and there’s hoodie what I spit
Ain’t busy... are all no goodies
I would rap in this goodie and soul sweet alive
My travel alive even when the present conditions are so blick strick cheerin
Every summer weed chillin
They’re stealing, I close my I see millions
The paper on the... adresing on my haters all
I’m on it, I’m focused on my crispy green donners,
My ex is how I show you,
Been like I got all the money in the world
But don’t know what bang the goal to
Bean for the Monday, TSA in run ways,
You could been blessed the day
That the Sunday as we sayin
SLA we...