Top Dogs - Spit It Out
Now I got a reason, now I got the sens
I'm sure I didn't make parole again
Now I know your name, now I know your game
I can't tell you what I've found, it's mistery
Well, I met hi mat the street, I was feeling sick
Then we fell in love, life became a straight line
And we thought everything is gonna be real fine
But someone has to pay the price, someone has to pay
But I'm gonna have a real good time with him
Our troubles never end and we ain't got no friends
Oh, I don't know why, perhaps I will tell you lies
Well, I met hi mat the street, I was feeling sick
Then we fell in love, life became a straight line
And we thought everything is gonna be real fine
But someone has to pay the price, someone has to pay
But I'm gonna have a real good time with him
But someone has to pay the price, someone has to pay
But I'm gonna have a real good time with him
Written by:
Artur Kochański, Karina Rosińska, Marek Białek
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