Texty písní Fun Lovin' Criminals

Fun Lovin' Criminals

The Preacher

My part of Broadway's bumpin' karachi taught me one thing

if you're gonna die for something bite down on the gun.

Stop frontin I'm gettin bruised and battered just like

Mick said, Manhattan just when I thought if mattered up

jump from the cut. My pastor

My heart is filled with pain New York city just ain't the

same my only company is all you players but i hate the

games

The buildings skew my view it's gotta get to you just

when I thought it thru there oh so many variables

downtown don't give a fuck they think you're all stuck op

they ain't got the dough to duck they ain t got no time

to see the preacher

Hate the games

The buildings skew my view it's gotta get to you just

when I thought it thru there oh so many variables

downtown don't give a fuck they think you're all stuck up

they aint got the dough to duck they aint got no time to

see the preacher

My heart is filled with pain New York city just ain't the

same my only company is all you players but i hate the

games