I had a bad day again She said, I would not understand She left a note that said I'm sorry, I I had a bad day again She spilled her coffee broke a shoelace
翻訳: 燃料. はBad Day.
翻訳: ヤングスーパーマンサウンドトラック. 燃料 - 悪い日.
: I had a bad day again She said i would not understand She left a note that said i'm sorry, i I had a bad day again She spilled her coffee broke a
I had a bad day again She said i would not understand She left a note that said i'm sorry, i I had a bad day again She spilled her coffee broke a shoelace
Wednesday Strokers I don't go no mo' Cause they don't know how to treat you when you come through the do' Thursday night, was Plush but we moved to fuel
wanna sex You make me crazy, the way we act like 2 maniacs in the sack We fuck like 2 jackrabbits and maybe that's a bad habit 'Cuz the next day we?
we goin next week? I let my hoes choose No socks and my boat shoes Guess a nigga eating good like whole foods Not a couple cameras now they bring the whole crew Bad
get hunted Eyewitness account, say it happened so sudden Just slid off to the side, didn't really say nuttin Then BLAOW, blew away the 1900th You better get your rest cause the next day
louie belts niggers diamonds yey up ... bombs away cause i be dropping itch, you just be probably itch don't even write it, but i'm nicer than a ... 5 bad
you wanna act? I hope civilized 'cause I love to see niggaz die Brains all leakin' out on the street And the pastor preachin', he was a good man Played the bad
seemed to hold him like a spell, though he'd often say in his homely way that he'd sooner live in Hell. On a Christmas day we were mushing our way over
I a great boy and what would folks say To hear my mother singin' me to sleep all day in such a daft way Men say the winter was bad that year fuel
one could tell me that my style was unhealthy, I never listened kept spitting till' the neh-sayers felt me Looking back,I guess you haters helped me: My fuel
away all the stress thats been, It fueled my fire higher, it took me higher higher, up and up and up lets go, come on come on come on, let go It fueled
I don't go no mo' Cause they don't know how to treat you when you come through the do' Thursday night, was Plush but we moved to fuel And I be up in
an epidemic Stirring passions in young hearts Even the old campaigners Have got it really bad Well, we ain't seen nothing like it Since coronation day
Intense Put your socks on and pull 'em up We got a long ride and a velvet chair to sit on E-mail junkies press your buttons now The rocket fuel will
