Lyrics:
Barones

a bitch rub up on us I'm a load my chrome fat gangster lil' somethin' Bout 6th and Baronne Second Verse {Lil' Ya} I was chillin' on the corner of 6th and Baronne

On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the Baron And he's

Barons of suburbia take another piece of my good graces I'm in my war you're in yours Do we fight for peace as they take another piece of us But baby

Von der Festung drA¶hnt derbe MA¤nnerstimme Rauher kehle Sang, hell die GlA¤ser klingen. Beherrschen dies Gebiet, singen stolz ihr Lied Raubritter

you can stay the night you can look me in the eye you fake your way to the finish line but, don?t dare profess to love me when you?re lying to another

No place at all to call my own Still wandering the world And friends of mine all moving on In comfortable cars, getting married In someone else?s neighbourhood

I carried my heart unbuttoned Across the lonely stage Where all the fools and actors Circle like birds of prey But careful with the rose, she knows Every

These feet have walked so many miles And on so many continents Still this heart is beating wild As yet of no great consequence But oh, When the rhythm

I watched late night planes Leave cool white trails And my trouble took flight Goodnight trouble Goodnight I kissed my friend And he took my hand My