Rogue Trip Vacation 2012 все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Well he was fueled by a lack, drew inspiration from a need.
So many problem to crack and mouths to feed.
Crooked was the path, and brazen was the walk.
A cocky swagger, up the ladder, and could he ever talk.
The last hurrah? Nah! I'd do it again.
The Rascal King behind the bars or the one in front of them.
The love of Gd and constant contradictions,
With a smile, wink, or nod.