歌词：
Funeral For A Friend All The Rage

seat, it's all the rage And boring me with your body, it's all the rage How many times can I say I'm sorry, it's all the rage You really mean it, you

good guy Senseless and I'm not sure why I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers Or all of the questions Its got to be good for something

译文: 一个朋友葬礼. 这是风靡一时.

the good guy Senseless and I'm not sure why I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers Or all of the questions Its got to be good for something

hustlin', the dealin', the robbin', the stealin' The shit, hit the ceilin', little boy, with no feelin's The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage Got beatin's 'til the age, I carried a

breathes, it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own. It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could ever dream, at least in my case - all

robbin, the stealin (uhh!) The shit, hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelin's (damn) The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage Got beatin's 'til the age, I carried a