الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
Yeah I got this chip on my shoulder
Ain’t got no love for clean lines
Hot neon streak I
Burn my mark upon the city
Black smoke will
Blemish your shine
Let go my limitations
Let go my self control
And I said Hey Hey Hey!
Get the hell out of my way!
Won’t hear a single word you say
Get the hell of my way!
