Lyrics:
that's wack Steady disguising your disfavour, disliking my steelo Dis ain't kindergarten, you don't have to go where we go Discipline yourself before your
Fortune disfavours the meek I don't mind if you can't sleep still I won't mind if you need to speak You always wore your heart on your sleeve Never wanted
on butchering paper Say to her we tried to save her But with the snake she's in disfavour
a armchair in serenity Listen to my guitar feeling like a millionaire from this city - yeah An angel has saved me from my despair I walked thru disfavour
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