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I was runnin´ down Lafayette
My bloody shirt soaked through
She´s got me runnin´
I was beaten and confused
On a New York City ruse
She´s got me runnin´
My filthy hands and feet
On a dirty city street
She´s got me runnin´
Like a banshee no one cares
With the heart of a beaten dog
She´s got me runnin´

My wild Indian heart was poundin´
I was runnin´ so fast
My wild Indian heart was poundin´
I was runnin´ so fast

We got the drugs we got the drugs
We got the drugs the drugs in here
We got the drugs we got the drugs
We got the drugs the drugs in here

All the children lovin´ the camera
Turn their face into the light
She´s got me runnin´
Can you take the pace much faster
Lickin´ honey from a knife
She´s got me runnin´

My wild Indian heart was poundin´
I was runnin´ so fast
My wild Indian heart was poundin´
I was runnin´ so fast

Let the water out let it all out
Yeah I´m drownin´ get me out of this place
Let the water out let it all out
While I´m drownin´ get me out of this place
Let it out let it out let it out let it out
Let the water out let it all out
Yeah I´m drownin´ get me out of this hell

We got the drugs we got the drugs
We got the drugs the drugs in here
We got the drugs we got the drugs
We got the drugs the drugs in here
We got the drugs we got the drugs
We got the drugs the drugs in here
We got the drugs we got the drugs
We got the drugs the drugs in here

Call it own it fucked up children

Text přidala Emily483

Video přidala Maribel

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