history books will blame You'll be walking out ahead not caring anyway It's the perfect opening line It's the perfect opening line It's the perfect opening line
Vertaling: Die Frames. Perfect Opening Line.
the history books will blame You'll be walking out ahead not caring anyway It's the perfect opening line It's the perfect opening line It's the perfect opening line
[ VERSE 1 ] Deep in the mind that wide opens Right here we stand alive, we live focused We open-minded, still we die hopeless With our pride broken
's laced up, let the black match 09 was all mine, padlock it, had that My own mind, front line, war like it's Baghdad I took aim, target the frame, I
bags packed crepe's laced up, let the black match '09 was all mine, padlock it, had that my own mind, front line, war like its Baghdad I took aim, target the frame
Oh, what a ride, what a perfect sky To frame your hazel eyes I'd scream on the inside but right now It feels like I've been tranquilized Oh, what a fool
got right quick Open, still kept my feelings tight-lipped Trippin', all game was slippin' Off the hyped bit, always been the tight bitch Keep these cats in line