You, you try, you try to get by You're never going to pull it off You shouldn't even try You're a wet cigarette, you're always second best But they're
that's not fair And it seems to me that you're Running out of time and it seems to me Like you're never going to do, what's right Jack dropped 21, Jill 22
I don't want to barge in on your secrecy See dependency, see it means nothing to me I don't want to hear about your problems And I don't want to listen
're due" "You know where, I'll tell you when And I suggest you start living These next three weeks The best way that you can" Every night for three
Run, run, run, all you do is fucking run But you'll never run away from yourself I know it's hard but you've been there before And you know I'm gonna
I got no cash, got no girl, but I got the world in the palm of my hand and I don't care if you care or if you understand because i'm a little kid and
a bulletproof vest Singing, my, my, my How the time does fly When you know you're going to die By the end of the night I said I still remember when
Not long ago in my high school days I watched a girl from so far away And everytime she passed me by I turned my head away and quietly sighed. And when
Crucified I still remember that night, it was the fourth of July It's still engraved in my mind and I'm not surprised Gang wars, no guns hand to hand
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Go Sick and sad again Sometimes I'd like the rain to end Sick and sad again Sometimes I'd like to stand on my own two feet Went to the corner of second
He wakes up sad again And he wonders when the rain will end Well she'll act like she don't care 'Cause to her it's just a game that he plays I'm a super
Well, hello, how are you, won't you pull the chair? Won't you tell me story because I really do care About talking, talking, talking away Here's to me
Staring out the window Of somebody's pickup truck Well, I never mind the boredom 'Cause I use it for a crutch Just to get me to that plane It's a different
wearing a bulletproof vest.. Singing "my, my, my, how the time does fly, when you know you're going to die by the end of the night." I still remember
Превод: Цатцх 22. Кеасбеи ноћи.
that's not fair and it seems to me that you're running out of time and it seems to me like you're never going to do what's right Jack dropped 21, Jill 22