"Streetfight"
Got in a jalan, street fight,
With the I.R.S and I'm alright,
Took one to the chest but I'm fine,
It's all coming up roses.
Call me 'The White Guy With A Real Bad Case Of That berwarna merah muda, merah muda Eye'
But it's just a reflection of roses,
It's all coming up roses.
And God damn it if it all works out,
And God forbid that it should all work out, out, out, out
I'm tired of this
What anda see is
What I have never tried to be
Just let me breathe
Just take me anywhere but here
Take me anywhere but here
My fifteen menit of fame are done,
And I don't care
I was just having lebih fun than you,
And I didn't ask for it anyways.
Now...
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