you It's a good life Getting so high, the ground is outta sight It's a good life Wakin' up, askin' what happened last night It's a good life Think
a good ol' fashion nightmare, ah Ah, like a good ol' fashion nightmare, ah Ah, like a good ol' fashion nightmare, ah Ah, like a good ol' fashion nightmare
like rats from the wreckage we patrol the decay through the ash and the darkness the scavengers pillage what's wasted away and power corrodes and compromises
deals lost teeth like white jewels of some kind petty theft for penny crimes and we yell ahh like a good old fashion nightmare riding trains to the
翻訳: 厄払い. 悪夢の後.
It's a good life Gettin' so high the ground is out of sight It's a good life Wakin' up askin' what happened last night It's a good life I think I might
] It's a good life Gettin' so high the ground is out of sight It's a good life Wakin' up askin' what happened last night It's a good life I think I might
you deals lost teeth like white jewels of some kind petty theft for penny crimes and we yell ahh like a good old fashion nightmare riding trains to the
Hyde's Evil... Would forever kill the good that I had meant... Am I a good man? Am I a mad man? Its such a fine line between a good man and a... [Hyde
be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I don't wanna wake up from you (Turn the lights on) Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your love's too good
you leave me alone been standing in the way for far too long Dream maker now it's taking your place I'm no longer asleep my heart is finally awake So goodbye, good
Oh yeah Is that my Concorde on the launcher? Looks good One, two, three, four Ooh aah, ooh aah, ooh aah, ooh aah He's just a slutty little flirt, and
such a rush Make my whole body blush I don't care if they say you're just my crutch I know you're not, you're the only good thing I've got Everything
come correct You can't handle the vandal hit eject If not you better get out my face, sucker Or else you better be a good bullet ducker 'Cause I'm a
Nuttin short of a G Never beg for mercy, never seein me flee Got blood on my knife, Got cash in my jeans Did dirt in my life, havin nightmares in my
There's no mercy for me, no crying myself to sleep No mercy for me, nightmares have become my dreams No mercy for me, good morning reality Will I wake
nothing works I can't get away from you No, I keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps I can't stop missing you It's like I'm her new nightmare
come around it reads no entry I am the kung fu panda, f-ck all o' ya blogs, f-ck all o' ya propaganda, good for the goose then its good for the gander
