Who's got time for faded words There's nothin' new we haven't heard I wish to hell that I could tell the truth From all the lies we keep inside Behind
Перевод: Девять дней. Выражает сожаление по поводу.
Who?s got time for faded words There?s nothin? new we haven?t heard I wish to hell that I could tell the truth From all the lies we keep inside Behind
: Who?s got time for faded words There?s nothin? new we haven?t heard I wish to hell that I could tell the truth From all the lies we keep inside Behind
for next year, my dear I say cheers and guzzle eleven beers to celebrate The years of my life, I got mo' days than foes' days Though some I hold days
hear voices in my head, tellin' me go ahead Something in my mind says I'm better off dead Thirteen ways and still countin' them down Nine bodies floatin
, the mach nine valentine aint for everybody, but i will say this to yall that used your fifteen of fame, to mention my name, that sixteenth minute regret
many people in your life you know with us is true For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true And until the end of days, no matter what you
sing my song Yeah c'mon, alright Girl I've been sitting thinking about you all day Seem like a couple weeks When it's only been a couple days Since
'm blue as I can be In former days You made Your own way You found on easy way of life But I'll be never satisfied To work from nine till five I'm heading
verse Sub-heading chronic, paragraph worse Lost in the limelight, baked in the blaze Did it for nine pence, those were the days Give me my acre
yet?! (in that mood yet) Y'all in that mood yet?!?! (in that mood yet) If I died tomorrow See if I died tomorrow Yo, yo yo yo yo I woke up around nine
demand that you pay and stray from straight blocks I'm the man that you pray, don't spray the flames hot I could tan in the blaze for days and stain cops
. My daddy used to beat my ass to sleep at night. I'd prove that bastard wrong if he were still alive with my leaky roof, my pickup, and a nine-to-five
