Doom Songtext
von Chenayder

Got a taste of freedom, and it tastes like Chick-fil-A
I got too much to say, too much on my mind
Momma′s screamin' at me like I′ve done a crime
And I can't see myself going back to the way things were

That's just how things go
That′s just the life I know, oh
Got a taste of freedom, and it tastes like Chick-fil-A
Got a taste of freedom, and it tastes like Chick-fil-A


Done some good things, but people only follow
When I don′t follow the rules
I just wanna say I'm better than that
And what you heard was wack, oh

That′s just how things go
That's just the life I know, oh
Got a taste of freedom, and it tastes like Chick-fil-A (yeah)
Got a taste of freedom, and it tastes like Chick-fil-A (yeah)
Got a taste of freedom, and it tastes like Chick-fil-A