CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Heaven’s Rejections

Mother, Father, Gaia, Planet Earth
I ain't even sure where I come from
Talking to the pastor, getting lost
Starting to think that life was dumb luck

Woah
I'm getting outta bed like I'm sober
Remember last night drinking cobra
Passed it round the squad no soda
Feel it in my nuts, low blow bruh
I think that I talked to that girl that night
And got her number, I think right
I brought her home, yeah that seems right
Told her she'd feel right, oh
Details, details I got the fog lifting
She had me on the couch, I felt lifted
We 'bout to bang I knew that I'd rip it
Tearing off the clothes and my shirt got ripped, sh*t
Bet I'm 'bout the body girl, even though I'm twisted
Call me Tom Cruise babe, I be on a mission
Tugging on her panties, then she pulled out a pamphlet
Stop
I'm a Jehovah's Witness