Hawksword - Tuscan Leather And Angels

〈Intro〉

〈Verse 1: Hawksword〉
Tuscan leather looking leathery
Tuscan leather looking fancy
Mr Wallace Shawn just had dinner with Andre, no lie
All these 80's visions on my mind
Items made from leather
Belts made from leather
Like Drake said tuscan leather smelling like a brick
Tuscan leather looking magnificent cool like a brick
You just here to extend the plot, wassup
You just here to extend the summary, wassup
Tom Ford tuscan leather looking incrеdible
Tom Ford tuscan leather looking sustainablе
Tom Ford tuscan leather looking nice
Tom Ford tuscan leather looking nice like a bag of ice

〈Verse 2: 1Caloe〉
Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face
Cuz homies can manipulate in several different ways
I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather
Or whether its tuscan leather, as long as i'm together
Our love is like the rosewood
Like the pulpwood over knighthood

〈Verse 3: Robbie Williams〉
I sit and wait
Does an angel contemplate my fate
And do they know
The places where we go
When we're grey and old
'Cause I have been told
That salvation lets their wings unfold
So when I'm lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel the love is dead
I'm loving angels instead
And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call, she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead
When I'm feeling weak
And my pain walks down a one way street
I look above
And I know I'll always be blessed with love
And as the feeling grows
She breathes flesh to my bones
And when love is dead