to kill, it's a tragedy Could you feel sympathy or pain? In a desolate room, the canvas bleeds He slides through his chair rendered prince of fools
that leads me to the thrones of temptation Eternal is the pain that leads me to the thrones of temptation ... [Part II - In the Room of Thrones] [Instrumental
Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot By the prince far guard broadcasting To your living room two miles from bangledesh I will
let ya nuts hang, often, matter of fact I'ma do mine all day I don't sniff coke, I like to make money Put the fiends in the room, who's hungry? Cut from
we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass go boom But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room Aww, aww, Dylan Aww I want your anus Aww,
Tricky: She said, she said, she said, she said She said she could tempt me Both in rooms full or empty She said, she said Even might turn out the lights
still do my job even though I've killed all my brain cells With the ciga-weed sticks before I write all my songs During a 60 minute hit with a never empty
okay I'm alright Now open the empty land, in comes the bird, in comes the end. Click the raise the device (get face) Then clear out the room Blow kisses
cause we can't stand him I know my boys make the bass go boom But shhh, you can hear jacking off in the boys room Aww, aww, Dylan Aww I want your anus
ya nuts hang, often, matter of fact I'ma do mine all day I don't sniff coke, I like to make money Put the fiends in the room, who's hungry? Cut from
kill, it's a tragedy Could you feel sympathy or pain? In a desolate room, the canvas bleeds He slides through his chair rendered prince of fools Dire
pain that leads me to the thrones of temptation Eternal is the pain that leads me to the thrones of temptation ... [Part II - In the Room of Thrones] [
it's a tragedy Could you feel sympathy or pain? In a desolate room, the canvas bleeds He slides through his chair rendered prince of fools Dire thoughts
gats and drugs, just run through my veins Not to mention, all that life adore All the times I had to pull out and hit the floor Exchange shots, empty