leave wondering Where the world stopped short And where they got through Leave it to the experts They know best Renovate the framework So you can sell the rest Yeah, you leave it to the experts
Have you ever played a show? Have you ever dedicated your life to something half as hard? Have you ever spent a month In a broken fucked up truck
Clowns are neato clowns are fun - Clowns are loved by everyone - Cops n' commies even fags - Everybody loves a gag - Clowns everywhere are freakin' out
Well, here it is, take a look around you now what has changed? I wouldn?t know, would you? Nothing?s changed for me, nothing?s changed for me! Oh well
번역: 중국. 전문가를 잊어.
번역: 셍트은 Catherines. 이모 - 티 - 단점 : 펑크 록 전문가.
번역: 크래커,. 광대 전문가 (연락처 웃음 제작) 있습니까.
Have you ever played a show? Have you ever dedicated your life to something half as hard? Have you ever spent a month In a broken fucked up truck Wondering
Clowns are neato clowns are fun Clowns are loved by everyone Cops n' commies even fags Everybody loves a gag Clowns everywhere are freakin' out In parades
Misty morning, clouds in the sky Without warning, a wizard walks by Casting his shadow, weaving his spell Funny clothes, tinkling bell Never talking
MADAME MORRIBLE (spoken) Oh, Miss Elphaba: (sung) Many years I have waited For a gift like yours to appear Why, I predict the Wizard Could make you his
If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like mine And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her momma she gon' be so fly What a joy we made from the
This is a story of a player from the Island That lost his way, such a price to pay To kiss those girls and make them cry Kiss those girls and make them
Yeah, aiyo, it's 4 in the morning, I decide to turn over Pull down your little red drawers and start to kiss you all over You hope it last forever, I
This gonna be one of them shits right here, boy Yeah baby, let's do it Oh shit, look at miss thing, you done grew into a stallion Girl and still don'
Come through the block in the brand new Benz Knowing that me and that nigga ain't friends, okay girl Yeah, what I did was wack But you don't get a nigga
In the crib on this rainy day, I'm chilling Glass pianos and Portuguese drapes, hang from the ceiling Persian rugs, Moroccan sofas I walk to the house
