American Made ft. Ransom

American Made ft. Ransom - Nicholas Craven

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Sometimes I wonder why the sun'll rise

Clouded skies, lightning strikes, and the thunder cries

I wonder why no one advised us to succumb to lies

Who come to die, one to five, what's the pain If no one survives ?, Who won the prize couldn't shatter My will with a hundred tries This one I scribe for real love I should marry the one obliged

Sits on the side I can show you the ropes, you know who to go Fully equipped, the SK got the laser Soviet scope

Know you the smoke and smithereens you're a figurine

I'm a sick marine a war do even worse to a soldier who never lived his dreams

The bitter screams of men who was forced to live out regret

Pick out his steps, walk the opposite path to give out your best That's why I wonder why the likes of the underhanded

Is running rampant understand that