hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight, 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate! And you can turn your back
hide, mate! When the days turn into night, you don't got no chance to fight... 'Cause you're too late! so kiss your ass goodbye, mate! And you can turn your back
, mate When the days turn into night You don't got no chance to fight Cause you're too late, so kiss your ass goodbye, mate Well, you can turn your back
, mate When the days turn into night You don't got no chance to fight 'Cause you're too late So kiss your ass goodbye, mate And you can turn your back
Traduction: Talent, Billy. Turn Your Back.
I have to say For just this once I wish you'd all just turn and fade away But now-a-day's are different from way back when so hard to be yourself when your
everybody gon rats Just rat, and catch your little body all rats Matter'fact, I dont hang out with no lobby for rats (Nah) The gun swallow me back
Everything. Your shoes, your dresses, your perfumes, your underwear. [Roxie Hart] And the trolled records. Like the one I was playing when I shot the bastard. [Billy
