Lyrics:
(M. Gingerich, S. Barnhart, T. Kirby, D. Baysinger)
My days are getting better- since I read your letter.
Every day-
Now things are so much clearer
Mujhe bas chaiye h azadi
Jeena h mujhe or ghutna nahi
Banai bandishen bematlab ki
Kyu m karu parwah iss duniya ki?
M be fikar
M be parwah
Mujh ko kyu
And George Jones crankin' out my Coupe DeVille
Yeah, I'm a five-star
Hell-raisin' dive-bar rockstar
I got a thing for the finer things
I'm in that deer
cNgaM galitaM palitaM muNDaM
DashanavihiinaM jataM tuNDam.
VRiddho yaati gRihiitvaa daNDaM
Tadapi na muJNcatyaashaapiNDam.
cgre vahniH
me down
And taught me to spell Christmas this way:
"C" is for the Christ Child born upon this day;
"H" for herald angels in the night.
"R" means
Born To Be A Rebel
S. MeissnerH. Hess (SOCAN)
No use in explaining
Cos there was no one to blame
Just a girl hanging on the edge of life
h-h-h-h-hit that
Ass and thighs, that's where I'm thick at
Told his ex she ain't gettin' that dick back
I call Baby, "Yo, where that stick at?"
Tell that
the crown
A good start's to tie me down
It's a crime to leave now
To defy, turn down the fever
Bring the H-E double L
In heaven, but we worship hot like hell
B A L A N C E S O L A C E W I T H T H E H A T E F O R T H E S H A M E A L L M Y L I F E I B E E N T R I F L I N G A N D P R E C I O U
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas
Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar
without the automatic chemical release
emergency vomit
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
It's Da Boss
It gets no better than this
Maybach Music!
Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin',
Gold Emblem with 2 M's in it,
Sie hassen Softies
Hassen süße Brüder
Brauchen keine Leader
Sind sich selber das Lied
den D.I.N.K.S. ein Rätsel
den G.R.U.M.P.I.E.S. too hip
Glt si chije krta rheta hu m hosh m ni
Tu mera wo Nasha jo h kisi b dost pe ni
Tu mera wo khayal jo har kisi ki soch m ni
Tu mera wo bayan jo har
h-h-h-hurt
Like a magpie's morning monologue
Whispers bending backwards in the dirt
The dirt, the dirt
Make time to say you're right
You should already
In Baaton ki na baat kr Tu sath m
Ek call londe Aaye aadhi Raat m
Pass Bethe Jo Yaha tu beta saas le Raha h
Ek awaas m he lelu Teri Jaan m
.
Jaan
I know his name.
It begins with an S.
Angels wants you to fade.
They 're here to stand in your way.
I know his game.
He's pretending to bless.
and that blunt you puffin'
And after that I'm a throw that fuckin' "young money" up
And we can both watch it fall like it's bungee jumpin'
Man I'm so
Amanhã eu vou voltar pra minha vida de quem sonha logo se formar.
Vê se não esquece de ir lá no I. C. H. S. depois que a Maruso ensaiar.
E agora onde
Don't, don't play with her don't be dishonest
Aye, still not understanding this logic
Aye, I'm back and I'm better
I want you bad as ever
Don't
H-
H-
H-
H-
Heartbreaks
H-
Heartbreaks
H-
Heartbreaks
Earthquakes
Heartbreaks
Earthquakes
In my mind
I'm in pain
Heartbreaks
Earthquakes
In my mind
más cierra tus lindos ojos, y háblame.
Qué no ves que estoy muriendo en vida esperando por ti
aunque estés allá en el fin del mundo
a tu lado
always curse the sun
N.
Say N. O.
N. O. M.
Say N. O. M. A. D. S.
NOMADS!
Say N. O.
N. O. M.
Say N. O. M. A. D. S.
NOMADS!
I’m Battened Down
With the days
M.C.H manda en la calle
M.C.H pronto pronto sale
M.C.H manda en la calle
M.C.H pronto pronto sale
M.C.H me enseño como lo ganó picolo marea mucho por
you is a h-o-e get a j-o-b|I'm h-o-t on the t-o-p|Mister Mosely get the b-a-t|Dont copy this here cause I done d-i-d|It could get h-e-c-t-i-c|f-i-s-t in
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