ve kicked myself a thousand times And now it's too late Yelling in my ear You try to control me You look but you don't see Yell it in my ear You got
away I've kicked myself a thousand times But now its too late Yelling in my ear you try to control me You look but you don't see Yelling in my ear You
Übersetzung: Operation Ivy. Yelling In My Ear.
thousand times But now it's too late [Chorus:] Yelling in my ear You try to control me Yelling in my ear You look but you don't see Yelling in my ear
crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my
up! Shut the fuck up! [x7] [scribbled] [One Ton:] Over half my life has been illegal chasing after bread I'm dope boy living hide the money in my bed Operating
razor blades Who's the brother that's sick and needs the operation? Bullets removed from your head, grand central station I gotta cut off your ear,
crawled on my hands and knees for three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase and my garment bag And my tenor saxophone and my twelve-pound bowling ball And my
Ton] Shut the fuck up! [x7] [scribbled] [One Ton:] Over half my life has been illegal chasing after bread I'm dope boy living hide the money in my bed Operating