Dragging this ball and chain, mirrors and razor blades. When all of this dust clears, can you recognize your face? Pulling all your dead weight, not willing
Dragging this ball and chain, mirrors and razor blades. When all of this dust clears, can you recognize your face? Pulling all your dead weight, not
to the top with a dream from the block Didn't believe, now they got they hands out Make me feel bad with the weight on my shoulders Damn, everytime I
right to take mine Take it to the top with a dream from the block Didn't believe, now they got they hands out Make me feel bad with the weight on my
right to take mine Take it to the top with a dream from the block Didn't believe, now they got they hands out Make me feel bad with the weight on my shoulders