Lyrics:
Message längst bekommen
Sie hör´n die Mailbox nicht mal ab (jaa)
Sie hör´n die Mailbox nicht mal ab (jaa)
Keiner ist wirklich da für dich
Wenn sie sagen
I bet your mailbox is empty
Just bills and a magazine
And I know that it's been ages
Since you've heard from me
I've been out here on this highway
as the questions pile up
the memories are few
on the day he turned seven years old
he waited by the mailbox in the cold
watching from the window
mom fears
ferocity precocity deserting me
I'm a mailbox just a male I'm a malebox just a mail
I‘m just a dog and you're my tail a fairy tale but still a dog
he's
Nachrichten, doch keiner hört die Mailbox ab
Ihr gewünschter Teilnehmer muss grad noch paar Teile nehmen (lol)
Es ist kein Problem nie wieder heim zu gehen
Ja
Drei Calls sind auf der Mailbox
Sie sagt: „Vermiss' dich, Darling“
Lieg' am Strand von Barbados
Sie schreibt: „Vermiss' dich, Darling“
I walk past my mailbox
Down to the edge of my street
Walking with a running conversation to solve one of life's mysteries
Do, do, do, do, do, do
Well there's blues in my kitchen, 'cause my sweet man is gone
Yeah there's blues in my mailbox, 'cause I can't get no mail
Well there's blues in my
so alt)
Bitte nerv mich nicht, sprich mir auf die Mailbox (yeah-yeah)
Ich geh' nicht ran bei (?), nur bei meiner Meldung (yeah-yeah)
(Ho-ho-)Hoe
letter keeps coming back
So then I dropped it in the mailbox
And sent it special D
Bright and early next morning
It came right back to me
(She
on the porch
Well, I tried to get in, she'd changed the lock
Then I found this note stuck on the mailbox
It said, "Goodbye, turkey
My Attorney will be in
And I would send a message
To find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked
Oh, Mama, can this really be
a mailbox on your bumper and a bald front tire
"Outta the car longhair," your goose is cooked
Read me my rights fingerprinted and booked
Making like
eat the curry food
Talking hopes, dreams, plans, leak ice, never scared
Brand new pair of Nike Airs, avenue of stairs
Mailbox mayors, all our rhymes
guilty 'cause even though I sell rocks
It feels good putting money in your mailbox
I love paying rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond
someplace
(Whoa-oh baby, I love you)
Wait a minute!
She said, "Here's the key to all of your locks,
take my name off of your mailbox
Here's the key
on the porch
Well, I tried to get in, she'd changed the lock
Then I found this note stuck on the mailbox
It said, "Goodbye, turkey
My Attorney will be in
this
Mailbox filling up with bills to pay boss man hanging on my back all day
Gonna work me to the bone I guess life's too long to live like this
every single window I see your face
But when I reach a window there's empty space
The key's in the mailbox the same as before
But no one is waiting for
make a sound
Thirty notes in the mailbox
Will tell that I'm coming home
And I think I'm gonna stick around
For a while so you're not alone
For
tell you something
She said, "Here's the key to all of your locks
Take my name off of your mailbox
Here's the key to your Cadillac
I got my own
sale
From every single window, I see your face
But when I reach the window, there's empty space
The key's in the mailbox, the same as before
But no
And I would send a message
To find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked
Oh, Mama, can this really be
shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to get punked and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this kid's mailbox (mom, mom)
I
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