Faithiles - Baseball cap

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Oh, smack, there goes my baseball cap I m on the floor,
I think I took a bruse to my jaw,
Jumped me from behind at least three, maybe four,
I never see my hat no more.

Oh, smash. There goes my baseball cap,
It s gone, gone, gone, gone,
I can t get it back.
Oh, smash, there goes my baseball cap,
It s gone, gone, gone, gone,
I can t get it back.

14 years old and hard to the core,
I m walking home making plans for war,
My hands was cut, my uncle says what s up?
Let me guess, your clothes are in a mess, you re in distress,
Sit down, take five and let me look at your knees,
Your still alive son, please take it easy
Sometimes you have to let the world know you re not bluffing,
But enough is enough, don t loose your life over nothing,
Scuffling in the street is no way to die,
And I don t want to have to meet your mama s eye,
So try and listen hard before you fall into the trap
Of making war over a baseball cap.

Oh, smash, there goes my baseball cap,
It s gone, gone, gone, gone,
I can t get it back.
Oh, smash, there goes my baseball cap,
It s gone, gone, gone, gone,
I can t get it back.

Inne utwory

  • In the end
  • Hope & glory
  • Unknow fear
  • No roots
  • Hem of his garment
  • Donny X
  • Woozy
  • My life
  • Love lives on my street
  • Take the long way home
  • Swingers
  • Reverence
  • Angeline
  • The garden
  • Bombs
  • One steep too far
  • Bluegrass
  • Losowe utwory

    Get a life

    So I ve been up all night
    thinking about the times we ve had
    Sat up
    thought it might be nice for us
    to have a normal life
    Called on me constantly
    I never had a chance to see it all
    What all is in store for the road life
    I guess nothing ever comes for free
    And at...

    Junesong provision

    Good morning sunshine awake when the sun hits the sky
    look up the sounds that surround the day you died
    she waits for me outside near a hole in the ground
    in the one way thinking you might get the upper hand
    dear newo ikkin how s apollo been treating you?
    has he been a...

    Vengo del mar

    Tantas cosas perdí
    Muchos sueños olvidé
    Tanto me arrepenti
    Por no aprender a querer
    Dispuesta a partir
    Sola me quedé Y después sin pensar
    Se que me escape...
    Luego en soledad muchos sitios caminé
    Era así la verdad tan vacía y tan cruel
    Me anime a volar y volé, volé

    Hymn of the big wheel

    Horace Andy
    the big wheel keeps on turning
    on a simple line day by day
    the earth spins on its axis
    one man struggle while another relaxes

    there s a hole in my soul like a cavity
    seems the world is out to gather just by gravity
    the wheel keeps turning the sky s rearranging
    look my son...

    Body language

    Intro:
    Nanananana-
    Bridge:Come and sex me(right here)-Come and sex me(right now)-Come and sex me(right here,right now, right here,right now)-
    Hook:It s da body language,-we ain t talking,let the bodies handle it-It s da body languae- We ain t talking,(sex me)let the bodies handle it-It s da body language,-we...