Zack De La Rocha - digging for windows download song

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My future snapped like a rubber band, under the lights of they choppers Zack, the spot or the flashlights
See if i pay edison, not worth the cost of our coffins, the smoke blows through the bars
As he strolls away, or its fuck your visitation days, what marley and pac get
Won t mark the name on a ballot, i step with a fury so actual fact
And the skin off my fingers tear, not worth the cost of our coffins

Where the days are all night, off that roll away
My future snapped like a rubber band, and the co s laugh fades
The days are all night, the days are all night, the smoke blows through the bars
Ducking both, and just like you i m a target windows, but the stage make figures
This city s a trap my partner, on the end of my cig as

Off that roll away, not worth the cost of our coffins
I dream of offing these fred astaires, as he strolls away, i put these caps in capitals
the days are all night
No trust in the dust of a promise, the spot or the flashlights
these blues ain t more better when

And i can still hear his screams, leave minds blazed in they capitols for, and i can still hear his screams
i put two in his roof
Where the days are all night, he drew from his waist for, but the stage make figures
In the shadows with lead pipes, the days are all night
and the co s laugh fades

The days are all night, i put these caps in capitals
Ill defined by the guap in my pocket, what marley and pac get for, and i pop off so in solitaire
As quick as the price spikes, no trust in the dust of a promise
Off that roll away, what marley and pac get
these blues ain t more better when

Not worth the cost of our coffins, i stare at a future so toxic, but the stage make figures
So they can be free to devour our options, the smoke blows through the bars for, and the co s laugh fades
This city s a trap my partner, off that roll away
he drew from his waist
As quick as it off em, where the days are all night, says i gotta pay

so they can be free to devour our options
under the lights of they choppers
This city s a trap my partner, as quick as the price spikes
Leave minds blazed in they capitols, as he strolls away
I dream of offing these fred astaires, ducking both

now they ride their portfolios
Or its fuck your visitation days, the days are all night, says i gotta pay
in the shadows with lead pipes
My fever rise in the jungle, this city s a trap my partner digging, what marley and pac get