without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud. Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone. The worry rock has turned to dust
bitter love But without a kiss again Dragged it through the mud Yelling at brick walls and Punching windows made of stone The worry rock has turned
Traduction: Green Day. Worry Rock.
Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud. Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone. The worry rock has turned to
. Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud. Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone. The worry rock has turned to
have a visitor Right there, stall three Hi baby. Whassup honey? Hey you know it's just only one more week until family visit. Yeah I'ma rock them drawers
this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant
Realize these signs could pertain to you too! (too, too) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone:] It's just for comfortability! It's killin' me floatin' rock already
a day tripper twitchin-shakin like corky shootin smack but still life goes on visions of red shoot through my head and I won't stop trippin till the day
[Originally by Green Day] Another sentimental argument and bitter love Fucked without a kiss again and dragged it through the mud Yelling at brick walls
coldest in the city we showed 'em, how to get it crackin' like a real true soldier. -Wish Bone- Doin' our thang since back in the day, day, chasin' change