love I wish I had you back today 'Cause, I didn't know I had it Till I threw it away No, I didn't know I had it Till I threw it away
Übersetzung: Cheap Trick. Haben Sie nicht wissen, ich hätte es.
I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use it Beware of me I drew dark lines on paper, count until three Beware of me I drew out my quill, I'm ready to use
think I'll let it die, but I ain't It ain't because I want to, it's because I can't I'mma getcha but I ain't goin' into it 'Cause ain't nothin' to it
and the fourth of July Oh, you had it going on, with ease you really worked it Let's review the scene just to see if it was worth it: Okay, last fall
coed cell come to some tendon-is I heard them say it was all about the Benjamins I don't believe it now, didn't believe it then, fuck wutcha heard You
so cold I never knew wrong til I was ten years old I never knew fighten til I got my ass kicked I never knew gettin' got til I got tricked I never knew
suicide dial 1-800-Cyanide line Far as life, yo it ain't worth it put a rope around your neck And jerk it the trick didn't work Your life was fucked
that we choose - "don't trouble yourself with seeking peace. go cheap..." Jerry had some beers and started to sing he knows just what he means he don't
it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What did you
tryin' to roll deep But, I'm playin' these punk fools cheap Niggas rolled by and try to blast, it didn't work I seen the bullets flying and fool, I
Does anyone disagree Well how 'bout you I said goodbye to bad luck I've had enough But I know I'll be back, dear Didn't fall off the side of the earth
fine line What's wrong what's right I didn't know what to think She seemed to know what to drink I was stunned by her gun Couldn't walk, couldn't run
They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming all along. I didn't do it/ She does not do it But if I'd done it (she'd done it) How could you
can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What
some play There had to be a reason for the news I learned Time to get on it cause it's Mike D.'s turn Nobody was home, I didn't see the car She took me
Dial 1-800-Cyanide line Far as life, yo it ain't worth it Put a rope around your neck and jerk it The trick didn't work Your life was fucked up from
that $500 was for another abortion Gotcha, it's just on you (I can't warn you) [Verse 2] Now I, can't, believe, how, y'all, niggaz Still, don't, know
