[Verse:] He gave his baby boy a bath Tub full of bubbles and toys for him to splash Look at daddy, soapsuds mustache Funny faces and voices, it makes
[Hook] "Got to change my way of living Got to change my style" [Verse 1] He remembers little bit of his childhood Sometimes bad, sometimes good But he
She caught the bus at 5:06 That's in the AM for all you little trust-fund kids. And it's a 45 minute trip If she aint in by 6, she'll catch another pink
Remember that time I made you so mad? Last week, right, ha ha, you know that, it's not like it's all that rare, so put it here and let me cherish the
[Chorus X2] Less one, just might lose breath Read me, my right's I've left Less one, just might lose breath [Verse 1] A routine stop, that's what he
About noonish, I woke up to the music Blaring outta the clock I inherited from pops After snooze is hit twice or trice I climb off of this madras to go
think it was a Sunday, sometime in January, I could be wrong and I guess it isn't necessary, But I remember that the ground was made of snow, And if
Beautiful is how we know you though Rebel, rebel, for all your people Until the talons of the bald eagle Reach out and rip the back of your head off leaving
Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be mantel pieces down at the Black Forest. And I don't know if that bar still exists, but when
You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint Like you high on that krylon running through your veins You
It was still dark when Mark arrived Maybe 6:45 in the morning time In the tenth grade, we was tight friends But neither of us had a driver's license His
[Chorus 2X] All your secrets stay safe All your liars will lay All your stories are stains On that mattress Ain't no way to ignore yourself A lot to
Ain't no way to explain or say How painful the hangover was today In front of the toilet, hands and knees Trying to breathe in between the dry heaves
(Background Singin) Slug: (Verse 1) Uh Huh, her name was Stephanie something She lived out in Richfield, Right off of Portland I'm talkin' bout back
turn every frown upside down. Some how my feet separated from the ground. And the clown stays sad the people stay lost. Nah, the people are sad, we lost the clown
译文: 气氛. 悲伤小丑.
[Hook:] "Got to change my way of living Got to change my style" [Verse 1:] He remembers a little bit of his childhood Sometimes bad, sometimes good
It was still dark when Mark arrived Maybe 6:45 in the morning time In the tenth grade, we was tight friends But neither of us had a driver's license