Vertaling: Paint It Black. 'N uur en' n half laat vir Happy Hour.
for the "all fall down." I'm just a fist with a glass and some despair to drown, You think you know what's up? I'll turn it upside down. A guillotine waiting for
luck, I need a best friend I need a rough dog, I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a tv, a cause A trip to nirvana, a thrill of applause I need a
didn't do it And then they used it But if I'd done it And they abused it How could you tell me It was a murder That I was wrong? / But not a crime! [
