. When everything's said and done Turn the lights out when you leave We're dead and buried Turn the lights out when you leave. We're dead and buried
the way your cry Break my heart and break my hand and let me down, yeah I want to snap your neck in two And leave your for dead So dead Turn your camera
Traduction: Funeral For A Friend. L'été est mort et enterré.
way your cry Break my heart and break my hand and let me down, yeah I want to snap your neck in two And leave your for dead So dead Turn your camera
funeral home what's goin on 4 nights and a rainy day to the cemetery found I'd be home Come close to a call for mama she sees her baby buried All she'
All in fun and games and keeping it cool But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by 'Cause every hour's a minute and every minute's a sec And if
mothers bury sons and daughters, into irish soil they rot in the realm of summer stars, patriots do march saint patrick sheds a tear for martyrs who
wear a suit and be a troop and feel awful Hell naw, got a degree but what that cost you You make a good salary just to pay Sally May That's real as ever
All in fun and games and keeping it cool But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by Cause every hour's a minute, and every minute's a sec And if
s all just a mistake and I awake all because your prayers and your faith forever I'm locked in your soul for the music I make and if you wait for me here
