Erik Flowchild - Testament lyrics

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Erik Flowchild - Testament lyrics

I found how are in heaven, hallow beat my name Is it too much to ask for? Money, power and fame I know my life it's no ... And now it's made to make change But if I'mma be your instrument cound you post some strangs The devil's playing his drums I can hear ém do on the stank I don't wanna dance to his beats But it's all stuck in my brain And I got two left feet And the coreografie's strange So I don't know what to do I just know that I'm not ok It's my brigest day, I broght a tree Aty least that's what it seams sponsored links But drift it all and missed the darkness spirits fallow me ...holy bottols Looking to myself and pull myspirir from the How know that I know How do I know that I go How long will let go? All we gotta know I gota a pray for this evils That don't believe in my hustle Keep it away for no reason People don't hate for no reason Think I should give you... Let this ball ... That only God can judge you They work the things that get higher Onyly god gis above you I testyfie the season find the piece in my struggle But exersise what's giving only gove em muscle So let the bottom will bring you It's a battle with ... Is a several war wioth my spirit And all my haters's been engend my brigest day, I broght a tree Aty least that's what it seams But drift it all and missed the darkness spirits fallow me ...holy bottols Looking to myself and pull my spirir from the How know that I know How do I know that I go How long will let go? All we gotta know Father please forgive me for all the things that I've done And everything that I will do cuz I still do cuz I'm young I know I run I';m not hididng in I'm not eveil fifn what they found So please don't give me that could stare When it's no way to run I know my future it's been forced on Seel rockest long go Cut a bit...and I;m thaking you what a war show Let the money then I gte best of me They don't know you when the door's close But the question is when I'm steping in Will I'll me any different Only God knows my brigest day, I broght a tree Aty least that's what it seams But drift it all and missed the darkness spirits fallow me ...holy bottols Looking to myself and pull my spirir from the How know that I know How do I know that I go How long will let go? All we gotta know

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