Evidence

If you want to open the hole
Just put your head down and go
Step beside the piece of circumstance
Got to wash away the taste of evidence

Wash it away
(Evidence...got a taste of evidence)

I didn't feel a thing
It didn't mean a thing
Look in the eye and testify;
I didn't feel a thing

Anything you say, we know you're guilty
Hands above your head and you won't even feel me

You won't feel me

Losowe piosenki:
God
npg operator (IV)
Southbound Pachyderm
segue (VI)
Can't Stop This Feeling I Got
Electric Uncle Sam
Blue Light
Loose!
U Got The Look
Why You Wanna Treat Me So Bad?

 
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