torné – radio lyrics
[verse]
i’m standing in my room, looking out the window
i go down, i need a broom, to clean up my indoors
it’s a mess in here, i’ll surely need a mop, of course
i grab these tools and drop the others to clean up these fools
but the blood in my hands is still liquid
tripping down my fingers, i lick it so i don’t need no quitting
and now no more slipping, d-mn i am nasty
these boys wanted to bring me down so i away p-ssed them
the fast way, i ain’t no shook
i’m a crook son so what the f-ck you gonna do?
mad ginger and his friend are long gone
and i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on
[hook: sarap]
i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on
i can still hear their radio on, on
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