Robin Hood
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โฑ๏ธ 3:52 duration
๐ ID: 29215608
๐ Lyrics
What's your problem?
I've got a name and number
And I use it when I feel like I wanna
She's just a cold shout away from pleasin' herself
And pleasin' me
I wanna burn down the buildings that steal from the poor
And give sight and riches to all those who mourn
Sweet angel, send me the strength to deny
All the glory I sought in another life
Where you goin'? Cryin' for nothin'
It's cold outside and you don't have much clothin'
I've seen you beggin' in the streets
I think I know just what you need
I wanna burn down the buildings that steal from the poor
And give sight and riches to all those who mourn
Sweet angel, send me the strength to deny
All the glory I sought in another life
Everything was given to me
And now I'm handin' it out for free
Yeah, everything was given to me
So now I'm handin' it out for free
Yeah, everything's been given to me
So now we're handin' it out for free
I wanna burn down the buildings that steal from the poor
And give sight and riches to all those who mourn
Sweet angel, send me the strength to deny
All the glory I sought in another life
I've got a name and number
And I use it when I feel like I wanna
She's just a cold shout away from pleasin' herself
And pleasin' me
I wanna burn down the buildings that steal from the poor
And give sight and riches to all those who mourn
Sweet angel, send me the strength to deny
All the glory I sought in another life
Where you goin'? Cryin' for nothin'
It's cold outside and you don't have much clothin'
I've seen you beggin' in the streets
I think I know just what you need
I wanna burn down the buildings that steal from the poor
And give sight and riches to all those who mourn
Sweet angel, send me the strength to deny
All the glory I sought in another life
Everything was given to me
And now I'm handin' it out for free
Yeah, everything was given to me
So now I'm handin' it out for free
Yeah, everything's been given to me
So now we're handin' it out for free
I wanna burn down the buildings that steal from the poor
And give sight and riches to all those who mourn
Sweet angel, send me the strength to deny
All the glory I sought in another life