Woorden:
Today Is The Day Promised Land

How could you ever do such shit what the hell is wrong with you Fever I feel so hot I can't see straight bendover baby give it all you got you know I

forgotten Your bootie smells rotten and one day you will be gotten And see jokers is scatter-brained, their focus is unrestrained My army is trained,

'm out of my mind You pray tomorrow but your leaving today Evil one is coming and he's knocking your door 'Cause today's the day you'll pay Let's wake

An adventure is something we promise is going to excite you (Hahh-ah-ah-ah-ahh) An adventure is something as thrilling as it can be (Hahh-ah-ah-hah-ah

toothy smiles And Uncle Tom is posing for a photo op with the Oval Office clan And Uncle Sam is rigging cockfights in the Promised Land And that knife you stuck in my back is

the clouds Wouldn't white-coast gold shoes love to get Their hands on his land Smell the crispy bacon Spit and crackle on the fry The promise of a brand new day

one day to the big league where the girls aint hard to find all the time I was just searching a plastic promised land and I got myself entangled in a corporated plan (sign here) but a dream is

the way As long as I never let her fall She wouldn't have to pull away Gypsy woman, can you read my palm? Is my love line broken or is it long? Small is

and powerless over you Little angel go away Come again some other day The devil has my ear today I'll never hear a word you say He promised I would