Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging on the rope
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
I find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
I find the light with a man hanging on the
Blood drops in rain
It’s may but may autumn be way hotter
The shots of the saints is the same as all the
Sway of the bastards honor
So you oughta make peace of the dane’s sawed up
Owner with grey collars
This way is lost in the pessimistic
Ways of deception
What does it cost to pay homage
If therе’s a God then may Jahseh
Rest in hеaven
Pu a X beside my name
Because it’s my fame fault
That my brains honestly
Out of sane ways to explain the carnage on my rocks bottom
Clay is my clot
This lions mane is my cot
The danger i constantly feel afraid of coddles me
Will i rot
Or will dig a second grave and kill my mot
I till my plot
But still i got
No dill to fill my pot
And pop 5 pills
Trill eyes sought
Only bills for sins I’ve cocked
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging on the rope
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging on the rope
I hid the truth from people because
I didn’t wanna hurt you, okay?
But there’s nowhere to hide
The boy from the other side scared to feel his own hand
Play his cards careful
And never pick a king when the streets are lookin bare
Share the fucking look he gives his parents
While their blood is lookin at him while he fucking stands there
No place to go
Home is my obol and i got no hope or no ghosts
Pay the man holding a coat of my own
Knife to my throat
Alone as the throne when window is broken
The heir’s getting cold
Can you see him?
Can you see him in my eyes?
Can you see the darkness?
Can you see the darkness in us?
Can you help me?
Can you help get rid of him?
We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging on the rope
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
I find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
I find the light with a man hanging on the
Blood drops in rain
It’s may but may autumn be way hotter
The shots of the saints is the same as all the
Sway of the bastards honor
So you oughta make peace of the dane’s sawed up
Owner with grey collars
This way is lost in the pessimistic
Ways of deception
What does it cost to pay homage
If therе’s a God then may Jahseh
Rest in hеaven
Pu a X beside my name
Because it’s my fame fault
That my brains honestly
Out of sane ways to explain the carnage on my rocks bottom
Clay is my clot
This lions mane is my cot
The danger i constantly feel afraid of coddles me
Will i rot
Or will dig a second grave and kill my mot
I till my plot
But still i got
No dill to fill my pot
And pop 5 pills
Trill eyes sought
Only bills for sins I’ve cocked
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging on the rope
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging in the foreground
Yellow brick road
Chains made of gold
Find the light with a man hanging on the rope
I hid the truth from people because
I didn’t wanna hurt you, okay?
But there’s nowhere to hide
The boy from the other side scared to feel his own hand
Play his cards careful
And never pick a king when the streets are lookin bare
Share the fucking look he gives his parents
While their blood is lookin at him while he fucking stands there
No place to go
Home is my obol and i got no hope or no ghosts
Pay the man holding a coat of my own
Knife to my throat
Alone as the throne when window is broken
The heir’s getting cold
Can you see him?
Can you see him in my eyes?
Can you see the darkness?
Can you see the darkness in us?
Can you help me?
Can you help get rid of him?
We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings We see
I see
Death before the children
My heart and my sins
Hanging from the buildings
( YoungMadaii )
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