let it rain rain down your salt in my wounds let it rain let it rain rain down your salt in my wounds lay down your salt in my wounds let it rain on me
it rain rain down your salt in my wounds let it rain let it rain rain down your salt in my wounds lay down your salt in my wounds let it rain
let it rain rain down your salt in my wounds let it rain let it rain rain down your salt in my wounds lay down your salt in my wounds let it rain
like this is a bake off I love Nicki?s curves, swing at the baseball I beat your brakes off H-H-Hi, I?m Tune?, salt in the wound I?m up in this bitch
for days now I've found something I lost On a holy roller channel asking me what's the cost On a couch in a cold room Pouring salt in my wounds I've
That seduce me with a sinister beat I'm bringing out the worst in you It was never my intention to That was just unfair to do Salt in my wounds Getting
talking Isabel, my little one, take my hand Time has come Isabella, all is glowing Isabella, all is knowing And my heart, Isabella And my head, Isabella
hide My wounds will find the salt around the rim And the sting won't help this bleeding heart forget you Perfect lines like space and time extend across my
, Christmas is off, this is as soft as it gets This isn't gob this is a blister in the salt Those are your wounds this is the salt, so get lost Shit dissin
(I'm a soldier) I'm a soldier Even if my collar bones crush or crumble I will never slip or stumble (I'm a soldier) I love pissin' you off, hits me off, like my
get down like that Got your father hidin' in a room, *** him with the broom Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think you're dealin' with? Anybody step into my
man Got a big chip, you want a fat lip? How 'bout a mouthful of chiclets? Life passed me by, but it's not my fault I'll lick my wounds, could you pass the salt
your blue walls get in the way of these facts Honey, get your carpetbaggers off my back You wouldn't even give me time to cover my tracks You said, "
in, I'm eatin and drinkin and these are my friends, Hand over fist, damn don't resist, My fang, gang or bang and man-handle this, If we have to twist
School in sheepshead bay, move to strong li But my self inner-self breaks north And like moses I'm judged by the cloth Of my heritage who will bring
earth Self-inflicted wounds, blood stains on my t-shirt Kick out the door till my legs fall off Try to use my head my skulls to soft The pain overwhelms shooting through my
About to die from thirst, that's when the minister Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar Upon my wounds they seasoned me with salt And nailed my
