you in hell! [Chorus:] Excuses - you keep giving me your excuses Excuses - more and more excuses Excuses - you keep giving me your excuses Excuses - more and more excuses
译文: 廉价的性别. 道歉.
see you in hell! [Chorus:] Excuses - you keep giving me your excuses Excuses - more and more excuses Excuses - you keep giving me your excuses Excuses - more and more excuses
skirt, in the gym behind the velvet rope had a glass of wine something cheap that I picked up from the waiter moving through the crowd, "pardon me, excuse
Excuse me trooper, will you be needing any packets today? Yo, B, don't be throwin' on my jacket, okay? Cool, just trying to get your attention So you
alligator shoes Union commissioned sex, government intelligence What you see girl, that Benz is irrelevant Materialistic, ugly man is plastic No class, in a suit, cost rather cheap
vibein' Smoke mad L's, [Incomprehensible] wide open, we gone vibe I ain't never had so many def threats in one year But talk is cheap and it's comin
Biggest fool I see You stab me in the back with your pack of lies, lame excuses, alibis Last week's trash is yesterday's news; talk is cheap and so
Ladies and gentlemen I was eighteen and she was twenty-five And I was kinda fast for my age It was the first time drankin' cheap wine And then she took
freedom is taken out of our hands The leaders waste our lives, and force feed us a lie While raking in dollars while our soldiers die. 9/11 has become an excuse
The leaders today have their finger on the button Mistakes of the past now have long been forgotten God's name is used as an excuse to kill The leaders
. Someone to see that the plant are watered. Someone to make sure the place is clean. Someone to make sure dinner is waiting. Some one to make up those cheap excuses
tell me I'm the only one Same excuse for every father's son The promise that you just can't keep I'm lonely but I'm not that cheap* I used to believe
heart worth a billion bucks Now it's shitty, shoddy, cheap Sell it in my sleep for the fakes to eat While they kiss my ass and tell me what I need Sex
across the commonwealth Out on a date but like a dog she smells the fear and runs And still we make our cheap tortured artists are no fun I dream of anger, sex
