Window Pane
Lyrics
You gotta get the guitar ready
Oh yeah I'll get the guitar
Uh-huh
Black Air Forces
I love them
I put them on my feet
They make me feel good
Really special
I saw my girl I love yesterday
I asked her out
She said no
I got really angry
And punched a tree
I love my black Air Forces
And they love me
Yesterday
I beat up somebody
Took their wallet
Didn't know why
I was already rich
My black Air Forces love me
I love my black Air Forces
Power to the people
Everyday
We love our black Air Forces
We treat them right
We rob
We take
We revolutionize
The black Timb community
Is welcome as well
Pane
Pane
Pain is what people feel
Bad things happen to good people
Pane
Pane
Enjoy your night
You gotta get the guitar ready
Oh yeah I'll get the guitar
Uh-huh
Black Air Forces
I love them
I put them on my feet
They make me feel good
Really special
I saw my girl I love yesterday
I asked her out
She said no
I got really angry
And punched a tree
I love my black Air Forces
And they love me
Yesterday
I beat up somebody
Took their wallet
Didn't know why
I was already rich
My black Air Forces love me
I love my black Air Forces
Power to the people
Everyday
We love our black Air Forces
We treat them right
We rob
We take
We revolutionize
The black Timb community
Is welcome as well
Pane
Pane
Pain is what people feel
Bad things happen to good people
Pane
Pane
Enjoy your night
Writer(s): Kylan Patterson, Soren Winchester, Zachary Szerlip
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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