Songtexte The Preacher - Fun Lovin' Criminals

My part of Broadway's bumpin' karachi taught me one
Thing if you're gonna die for something bite down on the gun.
Stop frontin I'm gettin' bruised and battered just like Mick
Said, Manhattan just when I thought if mattered up jump from the cut.
My pastor
My heart is filled with pain New York city just ain't the
Same my only company is all you players but I hate the games
The buildings skew my view it's gotta get to you just when I thought
It through there oh so many variables downtown don't give a fuck they
Think you're all stuck op they ain't got the dough
To duck they ain t got no time to see the preacher
Hate the games
The buildings skew my view it's gotta get to you just when I thought
It through there oh so many variables downtown don't give a fuck they
Think you're all stuck up they ain't got the dough
To duck they ain't got no time to see the preacher
My heart is filled with pain New York city just ain't the
Same my only company is all you players but I hate the games