Stabbed
I'm gonnae get stabbed The Baltic Fleeto are up my arse No cavalry could ever save me I'm gonnae get stabbed. You dont want to stab me, You dont want to stab me, Cos you dont know my family And our capabilities. You dont want to stab me. I had my choice, I took my choice That was to stand and fight the Fleeto Boys But now I find myself running for my life I seen their swords and their knives And I changed my mind. Its time to go, Its time to run. Run rabbit run. Run rabbit run.
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Publicado el: 2018-11-05 18:30:13 por panzas
Apuñalado
Me van a apuñalar La flota báltica esta sobre mi trasero Ningún calvario podría salvarme Me van a apuñalar No quieres apuñalarme No quieres apuñalarme Porque no conoces a mi familia Y nuestras capacidades No quieres apuñalarme Tenia mi elección, tome mi elección Que era pararme y pelear a los chicos de la flota Pero ahora me encuentro corriendo por mi vida He visto sus espadas y sus cuchillos Y cambie de parecer Es tiempo de irnos Es tiempo de correr Corre conejo corre Corre conejo corre
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