I am burning in a smoke-choked house but Tonight is empty of warm glows and whispered good nights Riot, disorder, set the banks on fire Some old war
I am burning in a smoke-choked house, but Tonight is empty of warm clothes and whispered good-nights; Riot, disorder, set the banks on fire Some old
[Chorus:] George Washington! Took the words from my mouth! Stolen! I lost again! My disguise in the fight! It might've took a while but you found a
Running in circles getting no where tired of what I'm seeing today. Trying to make things better, with two things and that's my mind and what I say.