that you don't wanna be so easily forgotten I hate these songs I hate the words That the singer is singin' to me I hate this melody I hate this stupid
you don't wanna be so easily forgotten I hate these songs I hate the words That the singer is singing to me I hate this melody I hate this stupid fucking
night And it goes? I have lost it all and I have found again All of my reasons It's trickling to an end Let the saints with me be taken as self-definition
Превод: Against Me!. Включете Тези пляскане с ръце В Недоволните Balled Fists.
Превод: Against Me!. Clap, Clap.
different night And it goes? I have lost it all and I have found again All of my reasons It's trickling to an end Let the saints with me be taken as
, uh This verse starts as my snipers hit their marks, And your guards fall down from a rifle to the heart. Like clap clap let them fall slow, I know
Clap until you hands hurt Standing ovations, or boo-boo-boos W-watch until we blur Walk off into the sunset Tell rock 'n roll I'm alone again I want
3 babies tonight You might catch a flight if you playing me right But if you whack there, you gettin' cab fare Yo, I'm all for drama, a little clap clap
, bustin' at random While you make it clap clap clap clap clap (You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang) While you make it clap clap clap clap clap
by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for me
't know get me something, girl) (Get me something, ge-ge-get me something girl) Ooh, what is this feeling, it's more than sexual healing Ooh, tellin' me