California is my final fall Last time I saw her, the first time that I saw her cry She had a boyfriend and a tattoo of a butterfly Biology, photography
all for granted I don't mind its all been handed down to me But I'll give it back someday Once upon a time a tale Began on a television Now I watch it
I'm leaving here today. I'm gonna go real far away from here. I'm gonna find a girl like the one I met in high school. But she's not gonna get away this
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Another fucking day It's still a nine to five, I swear I don't want to reach the top I don't want to be a millionaire I know that it may sound crazy
, would've been different Could've been Forget about apologies, I'm not a sorry kid So sing along with me, sing song we used to sing Forget about apologies, I'm not a
time you look at me You don't like what you see I don't like who I am, I can change I can change it takes some time In your factory if there's a recipe
many friends, and I'm alone I faked a farewell fantasy I lied, you bother me My conscience gone This conversation's dragging on There was once upon a
care 'cause I'm backed into a corner, and lifen's not fair, so I'm breakin' all the rules. Day by day don't walk away. "you've got a good thing
your trust in me Never had a gun to his head, that's what he said So I shot him dead with a vengeance that his daughter fed Always been a sucker for a
We come on the sloop John B My grandfather and me Around Nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well I feel so broke up, I want to
the bathroom stalls Or maybe in my yesteryears hanging out in my halls We've got the rhythm wrong, sounds just like a Phish song Please her with a tweezer
station, 4 a.m., took a taxi to the city, Matt Ball left Looking too familiar and I don't know how to feel Not a penny in my pocket, I'm a stranger Wanna
not the way I want to miss her I can't believe that all the memories just fade away Next thing you know, I'm in a cult, trying to get the hell out of
it all for granted, I don?t mind its all been handed down to me But ill give it back someday Once upon a time a tale, began on a television now I watch
Перевод: Catch 22. Один в толпе.
Another fucking day, it's still a nine to five, I swear. I don't want to reach the top. I don't want to be a millionare. I know that it may sound crazy