front of the yard On a stick that's decorated with a little pink bow And a sign that says, 'Her friends and family Should have taught her more about love' Dear tragedy
the front of the yard on a stick that's decorated with a little pink bow and a sign that says Her friends and family should have taught her more about love Dear Tragedy
you leave wasted shines a light that you've never tasted I pray to God I'm wrong but so far, so far... (Chorus) My love you're an American tragedy Basically
번역: 베이 사이드. 친애하는 비극.
at the front of the yard on a stick that's decorated with a little pink bow and a sign that says Her friends and family should have taught her more about love Dear Tragedy
all you leave wasted shines a light that you've never tasted I pray to God I'm wrong but so far, so far... (Chorus) My love you're an American tragedy
(Are we walking dead now?) Or dreaming of the hopes round in the wings of angels The way we live, the way we die, What a tragedy, I'm so terrified.
we can sit and pass the time No fighting wars, no ringing chimes We're just feeling fine This is where we're supposed to be Sitting by a broken tree No tragedy
came late and never truant His family was picture perfect His older sister was prom queen His dad a decorated vet from the Vietnam team His mother was Dear
never came late And never true and his family was picture perfect His older sister was prom queen His dad a decorator vet from Vietnam scene His mother was Dear
y'all, and fuck every one of y'all, cuz which one of y'all wanna brawl? and ova ball ii got that pistol under every one of my garments, torment, torture, tragedy
I had a bad dream and as the night progressed Drenched in silliness I watched it all unfold Oh dear, if there is any truth to this Somebody wake me and
Dear Miss America, you know I'm doing this for you Hey Lady Liberty, I'm sacrificing all for you And through this tragedy, I know you'll see me through
We were all somewhat out of school Jersey by birth, relaxing but not on a holiday An appalling amount of time spent at the mall Not a tragedy, but not
To take Flora for a wife; The devil he persuaded me To take Flora's life. Up stepped her mother so bold and gay, So boldly she did stand; Johnny dear
I sense there's something in the wind That feels like tragedy's at hand And though I'd like to stand by him Can't shake this feeling that I have The worst
gutter The diamond seemed far too bright to see, The gleaming eyes always tend to turn away, Just turn away, And every innocent wish, has granted tragedy
Amidst a swirling din of smoke And screaming on the battlefield born Reared on the teat of my dear mother war Hardened to stone through abuse Mocked,