up that's just too much to ask By now you too might like to meet them my friend the bottle my friend the glass My frind the bottle my friend the glass
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Перевод: Calexico. В таблице Он сидел в одиночестве с бокалом и бутылкой вина.
Перевод: Стеклянная бутылка. У меня нет времени больше.
Перевод: Джим Эд Браун. Мой друг Мой друг Бутылка стекла.
when your wife's lookin Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music! [Eminem] If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass
Here it is One more glass for these broken hands Goes down for you I've fallen in I sink then swallow I never meant To see this through I'm taking
can catch lightning in the bottle, Set fire to water, Commin out the nozzle on the fire hose, Quiet and? Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man. Smash an hour glass
manic state Im a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate I seem to gravitate to the bottle
soak up in an between snack crackers to munch mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? all i asked for was a glass of punch you
right when your wife's lookin Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music! [Eminem] If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass
in the brown bottle (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?) Hennessy They wanna know who's my role model It's in the brown bottle (You know our motherfucking
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey Hidden in the bottom drawer I don't want
s nothing There's nothing you can teach me That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway I didn't get a lot in class But I know it don't come in a shot glass [
much watchy-watchy-wah They looky-looky-looky And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah And you know, I need some privacy Go play somewhere else, me need some privacy We open up, bottle
[Verse 1] I threw a bottle in the air and it smashed into a thousand pieces on the concrete street, where the children play in bare feet We ran as
You brought that bottle home in a paper sack Drew the blinds and locked the doors And there's nothing but empty there inside that glass So you pour a