into Sometimes you let me in And I take it on the chin I can't get clean again I wannna know, can we get clean again? The God of wine comes crashing
Sometimes you let me in, And I take it on the chin, I can't get clean again, I want to know, Can we get clean again, The God of Wine comes crashing through
Översättning: Third Eye Blind. Vinguden.
Sometimes you let me in And I take it on the chin I can't get clean again I want to know can we get clean again The God of Wine comes crashing through
but there ain't no haps Traps, caught you like a good strong buck, now you're fucked! But my third eye helps me see That the black man's God and yo it
see them living in proverty I gotta be on point, I anoit myself savior with new flavor Like craig with my third eye I cried Shed tears in the mind for being blind
back, but there ain't no haps Traps, caught you like a good strong buck, now you're fucked! But my Third Eye helps me see that the Black Man's God and
in proverty I gotta be on point, I anoit myself savior with new flavor like craig with my third eye I cried Shed tears in the mind for being blind
em Amping em', for the mighty dollar cut ya man and them That's why I keep my third eye, like a bird's eye on the Trinity Father, Son and Holy Ghost be
