I sit around and watch the tube but nothing's on I change the channels for an hour or two Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit I'm sick of all the same old
번역: 그린 데이. 롱 뷰.
[killah priest] The mind, heavy mental, jesus christ is, heavy mental Everything brings in, heavy mental day, the day you will experience something Heavy
and papes Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies crushin' grapes So I go down to my steam room and give a long prayer Knowing that one day I'll
would have to do more than aspire to A place with some light on the sand near a beach A place near some green running water Place on the hill with a view
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hip hop nation, this is Spiz-ike Lee Been sleepin' for too long, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up I see the sunshine
x2 Im in water whippin all day yeah and bein right. We got a couple good plays, they payin right. And i get money in alotta ways, not only white but the green
reason you know me but I don't know you You really wanna know what drama is let me show you But keep in mind this is just one point of view Drama is livin
shade of green We catered to the postcard view 'Cause our lives weren't in half the bloom Of his worst day Then one by one the conversations Got too long
a long long time Oh me, oh my I'm standing in your silence Gonna stand here for a long long time For a long long time Yeah, for a long long time
out of bed You know you can just turn the day around Turn around and I'm not in it for And I got out of it for life a long time ago It's just a bit,
their days are green They think about love Sunshine, flowers in a garden Did I bump you sir? I'm beggin' your pardon have you seen such a day? Let's
I picture things a certain way Then go back to it another day The green mind said it's okay 'Cause you know where they're gonna be All's you have to
There's a couple sunbathing on a freshly mown lawn in england It's a house with a view and all you see is green and blue for miles The local vicar has
choking on a feather But I took my fishingpole (fearing your fever) Down to the swimminghole, where there grows bitter herb That blooms but one day
In a long and involved conversation with myself I saw precious things come into view And I poured through the files taken off my mental shelf I dusted
your freak silver spurs Rolls Royce too good to be true, houses worth 2.2 Pool parties beautiful view You made it in life, Forbes Magazine style baggy jeans style Pass the green
's all about respect Tek-9's and papes Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies crushin' grapes So I go down to my steam room and give a long prayer Knowing that one day
