(This is a story about your friend and mine
Who is it, who is it, who is it?)
There you stand with your L.A. tan
And your New York walk and your New York talk
You’re mother left you when you were small
But you’re gonna wish you wasn’t born at all
Steel and glass
Steel and glass
Steel and glass
Steel and glass
Your phone don’t ring no one answers your call
How does it feel to be off the wall
Well your mouthpiece squawks as he spreads your lies
But you can’t pull strings if your hands are tied
Well your teeth are clean but your mind is capped
You leave your smell like an alley cat
Steel and glass
Steel and glass
Steel and glass
Steel and glass
Garden over me, the secret I love most, God and Man agree to giving up…
Llegas en la noche En vuelta del misterio En medio de mis suenos Ya hubo…
Oh i got some questions that i wanna ask you boy don't even try to…
They tried to bury us but the earth refused our bodies. Roaming 'till the end…
(Bizzy Bone) While i was walkin in tha column, and all help the medicine go…
Bir çare, bir çare derdime bir çare Umudum tükendi Allahım bi çare Karşıdan sesi gelir…