Tell your mom you need a day off So we can play out in the rain We'll catch a ride to the mall Go down to the arcade 'Cause that's where all the cool
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by brett detar looking back alot has changed we never thought there'd come a day when everything we used to live for everything we did and everything
With the sound of the ocean crashing 7:30, Friday evening Everything comes tumbling down I choke back each tear that bleeds I'd rather rest forever in
You'd like to think I have it easy At times I think your right but then Take a look around and see your eyes on me At times I think I have it easy Until
we heard the rats in the rafters scurry by and we wondered about the color of the sky outside in warsaw in 1939 it was alright just to be alive it was
we heard the rats in the rafters scurry by and we wondered about the color of the sky outside in warsaw in 1939 it was alright just to be alive it
Living another day in these plastic years We are falling What we are trying to save slowly disappears ah ah ah ah wires wires burn burn breath
got the gear out in the van 13 years of punk rock and roll and we got time for the fans got the gear up on the stage 13 years we play the show then
so dreist, so fly So verdammt elegant und hei? Ne Killa-Braut rattenscharf So sagenhaft smart mit ?ner Hamma-Art Sie sagt auch ma gern "Halt die Schnauze jetzt!" Du bestellst 10
packin M-11's nigga and 223 Erase faces all day, AKs get sprayed That's how it be goin down around my way V.L., UPT, The ward? 13th I represent no matter
off a nigga - and when these rappers get shot they ain't gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz You die if it's rated R If it's PG-13 you leave with
isn dat mic hin, und er sagt er hats in die Fanne gebracht, furn 10er pack und einen Feigling ich gebe den Bastard 13 starke Boxer vor die Unterlippe,
in the kitchen Listen I can hear her crying in the bedroom praying for money we never think would she be dead soon Am I wrong for wishing I was somewhere else at 13
eternamente sua in questi attimi d'amore che appartengono solamente a voi due. coro: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12 13 - 14 - 15 -
hass?: Dass das den anderen Mietern nicht passt. Was ich lieb?: Wenn zu dieser Platte jeder bangt - was ich hass?: Wenn Dein Kumpel sie Dir fur`n 10er
long blue gloves All made of the finest leather. Give to me your lily-white hand And we'll both go home together. We'll both go home together." 10. Well
