: I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless,but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got
: "Yo. Yo. Yo." 'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist lyracist and my thoughts be twisted. I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never
: Bu-whoa! Dis da man you call Sweet alongside a man called Ed Case Wit da Gorillaz The refix Can I See It Na na na alright Na na na oh It's a bigger
Yo, yo, yo 'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist Lyricist and my thoughts be twisted I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never existed My
I was ten years old on my grandpa's farm when it happened After all these years I can still hear Grandpa laughin' As he applied that barn yard remedy
I am an asexual god The self breeding mother of hate Or maybe that's just how I feel I reflect what I receive every day In my world so full of lies I
Ray: When Uncle Sam called us up, We hit that Eastern Sand, Fought like Hell for three long years, In that South Asian Land, Clint: We met a few foreign
I'm happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless,but not for long The future is coming on I'm happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine,
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless,but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine
"Yo. Yo. Yo." 'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist lyracist and my thoughts be twisted. I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never exsisted
Bu-whoa! Dis da man you call Sweet alongside a man called Ed Case Wit da Gorillaz The refix Can I See It Na na na alright Na na na oh It's a bigger o
Übersetzung: Ray Charles. Beers To You (Mit Clint Eastwood).
Übersetzung: Eastwood, Clint. Gorillaz.
