She's my real martian beauty She's my number nine cutie She has nine hairs on her head 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 Tied up in ribbons of red She has
You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint Like you high on that krylon running through your veins You
It was still dark when Mark arrived Maybe 6:45 in the morning time In the tenth grade, we was tight friends But neither of us had a driver's license His
[Chorus 2X] All your secrets stay safe All your liars will lay All your stories are stains On that mattress Ain't no way to ignore yourself A lot to
Ain't no way to explain or say How painful the hangover was today In front of the toilet, hands and knees Trying to breathe in between the dry heaves
: (Verse 1) Uh Huh, her name was Stephanie something She lived out in Richfield, Right off of Portland I'm talkin' bout back in the 9th grade Still had
This ain't no motherfuckin' stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living
Number 9 "Take my money" is all I think He looks at the earring "Fag" he mumbles I don't mind, he's fat No one likes him Life's too short I pass a table
This ain't no motherfuckin stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living
Clue number one was when you knocked on my door Clue number two was the look that you wore N' that's when i knew it was a pretty good sign That something
번역: 비틀즈. 사랑의 묘약 번호 9.
번역: Deftones. 엔진 번호 9.
번역: 레논, 존. 숫자 9 드림.
번역: 마릴린 맨슨. 숫자 9.
번역: 윌슨 피켓. 엔진 번호 9.
번역: 매끈하게. 숫자 9.
번역: Switchblade 심포니. 상황 넘버 9.
번역: 대기. 숫자 9.
