quinta-feira, março 31, 2005

Evidence...

If you want to open your hole
Just put your head down and go
Step beside the piece of the circumstance
Got to wash away the taste of evidence
Wash it away(evidence)

I didn’t feel a thing
It didn’t mean a thing
Look in the eye
and testify:
I didn’t feel a thing

Anything you say, we know you’re guilty
Hands above your head,
And you won’t even feel me
You won’t feel me

Faith no more "eviDencE" mike patton

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