You ruin my day, you ruin my night You ruin everything I do You're killing my way, you're killing my life You're killing everything I do You're hurting
Vertaling: Na tien jaar. Bad Scene.
, bald men decided to write songs And teach Mouseketeers to sing I'll stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck
even the babies got guns Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun Misplace the bottle might catch a bad one Have a mid-life crisis when you're ten years
there If you'd have heard it I betcha you would Have done the same! [Annie] I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake City about two years ago and he told
old soft shoe till your feet bleed Sing mammy till your throat swells All the while smiling though your face hurts. You do this for ten years And the day after
men decided to write songs And teach Mouseketeers to sing I'll stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck Club
money is the American Dream East Coast to West Coast you know what I mean Whether its Uptown, Downtown you pick the scene you gots to get your own scheme
the babies got guns Diaper snipers having clock-tower fun Misplace the bottle, might catch a bad one Have a mid-life crisis when you're ten years young
on a ball court where niggaz sold crills In park jams at night with guns made plus spill Let me set the scene Bushwick cold, caught after dark Where .
as famous as fat bald men Decided to write songs to teach Musketeers to sing I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad
famous as fat bald men Decided to write songs to teach Musketeers to sing I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad
drive-bys And when it comes to blunts we got a year's supply But we only act tough on the video screen 'Cause we ain't really part of that gangsta scene