Paroles de White Center

Heard he shot another No one knows a reason It didn't make the paper It's just another white lie Here in white center Here in white center Here in white center Here in white center Can I take out the flowers? Sunday packed the churches Morning comes too slowly For us who feel like victims Here in white center Here in white center Here in white center Here in white center Turn off your headlights Here comes a cop car Music for the bad boys Music for the good boys Here in white center Here in white center Here in white center Here in white center