Lyrics:
oh no no
There's only one thing I need to know
Whose side are you on?
I fly into JFK
My heart goes boom boom boom
I know that customs man
He's
Tell me whose side you're on
Tell me whose side you're on
You're on, you're on
Tell me whose side you're on
You have some nerve showing your
Tell me whose side you're on
Tell me whose side you're on
You're on, you're on
Tell me whose side you're on
You have some nerve showing your
(Kervorkian, kervorkian)
Now I need a place to hide away
Are you ready, are you ready
Whose the real Doc's of Death?
Oh no it's Doctor Death!
Whose the real
So whose problem am I
Whose problem am I
Whose problem am I
If I'm not yours
You didn't have to help me
You could have very well left me
Out
nocy
Odchodzisz lecz zostawiasz
Na szklance szminki ślad
To nic, że ona przyjdzie
Zapyta jeszcze raz
Whose that lipstick on the glass
Whose that
quite suspect,
She‘s down on her knees,
For oral sex.
This is the religion of my generation,
Whose bad side takes over.
I want to talk of an angry world,
Whose blood on whose hands, where's the promises they preached for this land
Standin' there with bibles clutched in their hand
Whose blood on whose
get the patience
Did it come easily?
ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
On whose authority
I have none over me
On whose authority
There's none that I can see
you could play guitar, I'll warm up the car
And me and this girl can see the sun rise
Whose drawers?
My drawers
Whose drawers?
My drawers
You're mine,
hearth
So tell me now, does it matter?
Who's wearin' his brothers sweather?
Whose eyes are red? Whose skin is white?
Cus all of us are freaks inside
Tell
first
We bring it to the fullest extent
You can tell your mother and your father's best friend
We're not done
Jedi Mr. T explosion
Cracking those whose
Whose side are you on?
The line has been drawn
This chess, you a pawn
Act out or conform
Whose side are you on?
The line has been drawn
This chess,
on this level
Who's amongst the whose
Who's amongst the whose
Never on the same level
Don't get confused
Can never fill these shoes
Egos get bruised
Intend
Door closing and they closing at the neck
(At your neck)
Whose next?
Whose next?
Lamborghini, Lamborghini flex (lamborghini flex)
Cut her loose
Or you
Things been kinda strange lately, but I guess that's normal
I been doing anything, just to cure my boredom
Fake news everywhere, whose gon' inform
Which one the first one or the second one
Idk you tell me you know my body
Jeleeelyeahhhh
Whose that man o man coming right through with
Games we play, we need space
We go ghost, whose to blame
Bring us back, to one place
Speak one word, whose gone break
Games we play, we need space
We
You spit like a minigun
Fuck anybody whose anybody I'm with the gang in a pink Bugatti
Fuck anybody whose anybody I'm with the gang in a pink Bugatti
Dictate or tell you who you are
Cause when you stop being on the run
You’re gonna be someone
Someone whose alive
Someone whose alive
Someone whose alive
strange
A wide array of ways it shows your age
Life finds you when you find it
But the only way to get ahead is to get behind it
Whose world is this
Whose afraid
Whose afraid
Whose afraid
Cause she coming
Be afraid
Be afraid
Be afraid
Don't let her come in
Devil
Angel
Whose there?
Stay close
With
Oh na na na
Whose man is that
Unguarded open lane to the rack
Oh na na na
Whose man is that
Yelling out help picking up the slack
Oh na na na
Whose
screw (True)
I sit and wonder what's next
What's next?
Whose soul I'm gon touch with these Angel hands
Whose soul I'm gon touch with these Angel hands
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