Family Ties Lyrics
Citycop Family Ties
He had that slight smell on his breath of that old number seven
His blend twenty-sevens, the only things getting him by
He tried and he tried, leaving all his gripes behind
A flask inside an absent mind
It was only a matter of time
His blend twenty-sevens, the only things getting him by
He tried and he tried, leaving all his gripes behind
A flask inside an absent mind
It was only a matter of time
