club won't do it I'm in this empty room playing my piano Singing nothing but sad songs, sad songs I'm so alone no one's here but these battles I'm on
suis bon mais ne croit pas que je suis blond. Tu me parles des clashs de son film et de son clip mais Je me battais dans les battle quand Eminem n'avait
their frames like tumbleweeds, blister their brains Then bounce to the whorehouse for more whiskey and things [Verse 2: Goretex] Like Navajos and Mayans, wrap the skin of tigers for battle
je suis bon mais ne croit pas que je suis blond. Tu me parles des clashs de son film et de son clip mais Je me battais dans les battle quand Eminem n'
the d r u m s, get busy (*drum roll*), aw On the keys my man James, what you doin back there? (*piano plays*), aw yeah So we about to do it a little