Kennedy Killed The Hat Lyrics
| Song | Kennedy Killed The Hat |
| Artist | Buck 65 |
| Album | Kennedy Killed The Hat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Austin, Buck 65, Campbell | |
| Baby | |
| There's something wrong with you maybe | |
| You take advice from the devil | |
| In the heat of the night | |
| Black leather, wild, wild animal | |
| You know I'm down by law | |
| And we're surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on now | |
| Baby | |
| We're not the beautiful people | |
| Runnin' down the street on fire | |
| They want us to see me jump that fence | |
| Sometimes I'd rather be dead | |
| These are the wages of sin | |
| And we're surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on | |
| Clear is the new black | |
| Clear is the new black | |
| Artists and models, let's go to hell together | |
| Baby | |
| You know we can't be stopped | |
| Come here and kiss my neck | |
| Some things were made to be wasted | |
| I don't like a railroad man | |
| You're like a tiger in the sun | |
| And we're surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on |
| zuo ci : Austin, Buck 65, Campbell | |
| Baby | |
| There' s something wrong with you maybe | |
| You take advice from the devil | |
| In the heat of the night | |
| Black leather, wild, wild animal | |
| You know I' m down by law | |
| And we' re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on now | |
| Baby | |
| We' re not the beautiful people | |
| Runnin' down the street on fire | |
| They want us to see me jump that fence | |
| Sometimes I' d rather be dead | |
| These are the wages of sin | |
| And we' re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on | |
| Clear is the new black | |
| Clear is the new black | |
| Artists and models, let' s go to hell together | |
| Baby | |
| You know we can' t be stopped | |
| Come here and kiss my neck | |
| Some things were made to be wasted | |
| I don' t like a railroad man | |
| You' re like a tiger in the sun | |
| And we' re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on |
| zuò cí : Austin, Buck 65, Campbell | |
| Baby | |
| There' s something wrong with you maybe | |
| You take advice from the devil | |
| In the heat of the night | |
| Black leather, wild, wild animal | |
| You know I' m down by law | |
| And we' re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on now | |
| Baby | |
| We' re not the beautiful people | |
| Runnin' down the street on fire | |
| They want us to see me jump that fence | |
| Sometimes I' d rather be dead | |
| These are the wages of sin | |
| And we' re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on | |
| Clear is the new black | |
| Clear is the new black | |
| Artists and models, let' s go to hell together | |
| Baby | |
| You know we can' t be stopped | |
| Come here and kiss my neck | |
| Some things were made to be wasted | |
| I don' t like a railroad man | |
| You' re like a tiger in the sun | |
| And we' re surrounded by assassins, phantomas, mutantes and serpents | |
| Werewolves and sex fiends | |
| New York, New York City, Lafayette Street | |
| Alright now bang bang, London, Paris | |
| Shout the lights out, come on |
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