Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gorf, artist - Rob Sonic. Album song Alice in Thunderdome, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Gorf |
| Turnstial lean keeping the first fair |
| Southbound breathing and grieving the burnt air |
| I’ve seen it all before and believe me you weren’t there |
| Stop looking at me lady I’m a |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Turn down sheets the corners are so sharp |
| That you could cut the glass and the muscles of most dogs |
| A couple of go karts the buffalo go hard |
| The city got your money like a |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Send out fees from buckets of bolts brief |
| And idea columns that followers won’t read |
| And how to reform me the doctor is home free |
| And he can turn us all into |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Jet synch cars hook me on a treadmill |
| Jason catch with the last one fresh kill |
| And after the next hill get back to your left chill |
| Forget it man you lost them you’re a |
| (Space Cadet) |
| She got drinks and mink with a small dog |
| Dudes is going hamming I’m bringing the Boss Hog |
| And she told me to saw off and beat it like Balrog |
| I hear your little mind but need you |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Sorry not right no way by a long beat |
| It’s how my tooth broke when I ate at the Arby’s |
| You’re bugging a and stuck in an RV |
| Ignoring all the haters saying |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Dime store hood with a pension for big cash |
| Feel like I don’t exist like second and fifth ave |
| I settle my drink tab |
| I heckle and Sinbad |
| Like Houseguest sucks! |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Crowded house dream of an upside |
| To work in twenty minutes with beef on the bus ride |
| See he’s the alumni sleeping with one eye |
| Open since they broke into my |
| (Space) |
| Retail job when it was I would stay late |
| Clocking overtime was drunk on the payday |
| And open the chain gate with throwies of Sane’s name |
| Like how’d he get up there in that |
| (Space) |
| 4 Non Blondes with diets some lip gloss |
| They must be out of town I can tell by the hick drawl |
| And Delta the big broad is yelling I’m ripped off |
| Welcome to the jungle |
| (Space Cadet) |
| Random knocks on my door like I weren’t home |
| The evil in the eye of the with the church clothes |
| And giving |
| The rent’s too high in my |
| (Space) |
| Hi-dee-ho neighbor what weather that we have |
| I’m fishing off the roof going to catch me a seabass |
| I figure that she has some news for your cheap ass |
| You gotta pay to play in a |
| (Space) |
| Ending his day in a version of term loans |
| The shackles on my feet won’t get me to turncoat |
| I’m telling a nurse though you checking the third toe |
| Now knock one back for a |
| (Space Cadet) |