Fame Throwa (Live)
๐ต 718 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:33 duration
๐ ID: 4067366
๐ Lyrics
Fame throwa pass out the gold
The diamon watch the last reward
All the things we had before
You sold us out and took it all
Head-borne cries from zenith sluts
Astral rites from dead-end ruts
These ends are sickened wars
These ends are sickened wars
He's one of our nation's spies
He's one of our first recruits
I click with her leather thighs
He's one of our first recruits
How can you know?
In the distance lies a grower
N้ Rudolph, king fame throwa
Son of groupie, bed-worn sexan
Spent his cash convincing us
That the desert was a starscape
Took our lives for satellites so we could cry
He's one of our nation's spies
He's one of our first recruits
I click with her leather thighs
He's one of our first recruits
The diamon watch the last reward
All the things we had before
You sold us out and took it all
Head-borne cries from zenith sluts
Astral rites from dead-end ruts
These ends are sickened wars
These ends are sickened wars
He's one of our nation's spies
He's one of our first recruits
I click with her leather thighs
He's one of our first recruits
How can you know?
In the distance lies a grower
N้ Rudolph, king fame throwa
Son of groupie, bed-worn sexan
Spent his cash convincing us
That the desert was a starscape
Took our lives for satellites so we could cry
He's one of our nation's spies
He's one of our first recruits
I click with her leather thighs
He's one of our first recruits
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.37] Fame throwa pass out the gold
[00:14.26] The diamon watch the last reward
[00:16.17] All the things we had before
[00:17.93] You sold us out and took it all
[00:19.86] Head-borne cries from zenith sluts
[00:21.84] Astral rites from dead-end ruts
[00:23.83] These ends are sickened wars
[00:25.95] These ends are sickened wars
[00:35.00] He's one of our nation's spies
[00:39.51] He's one of our first recruits
[00:44.41] I click with her leather thighs
[00:49.13] He's one of our first recruits
[00:53.25]
[01:18.33] How can you know?
[01:20.19] In the distance lies a grower
[01:22.78] N้ Rudolph, king fame throwa
[01:24.08] Son of groupie, bed-worn sexan
[01:26.56] Spent his cash convincing us
[01:27.81] That the desert was a starscape
[01:30.03] Took our lives for satellites so we could cry
[01:42.45] He's one of our nation's spies
[01:47.16] He's one of our first recruits
[01:51.80] I click with her leather thighs
[01:56.19] He's one of our first recruits
[02:03.10]
[00:14.26] The diamon watch the last reward
[00:16.17] All the things we had before
[00:17.93] You sold us out and took it all
[00:19.86] Head-borne cries from zenith sluts
[00:21.84] Astral rites from dead-end ruts
[00:23.83] These ends are sickened wars
[00:25.95] These ends are sickened wars
[00:35.00] He's one of our nation's spies
[00:39.51] He's one of our first recruits
[00:44.41] I click with her leather thighs
[00:49.13] He's one of our first recruits
[00:53.25]
[01:18.33] How can you know?
[01:20.19] In the distance lies a grower
[01:22.78] N้ Rudolph, king fame throwa
[01:24.08] Son of groupie, bed-worn sexan
[01:26.56] Spent his cash convincing us
[01:27.81] That the desert was a starscape
[01:30.03] Took our lives for satellites so we could cry
[01:42.45] He's one of our nation's spies
[01:47.16] He's one of our first recruits
[01:51.80] I click with her leather thighs
[01:56.19] He's one of our first recruits
[02:03.10]