Ram Jam - Too bad on your birthday
Tekst :
I heard your best friend say
Shouldn t have treat you that way
He could have been a little bit kinder
He didn t give you no gift
Didn t send you a smoke
You didn t even get a reminder
It s too bad, it s too bad, it s too bad on your birthday
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
I loved her once, lasted several months
And I was in love, even blind her
She left me, I cried, my tears have been dried
She only left this little reminder
It s too bad, too bad, it s too bad on your birthday
It s too bad, too bad, it s too bad on your birthday
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
Mad on a girl, a kick on her face
Yes, you re the one who s crying
Blow out the candles and make a wish
And if you need a drink, baby, I ll buy you two
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
Too bad, too bad, too bad on your birthday
Happy birthday to you
Inne utwory
Runway runaway Hurricane ride Overloaded Saturday night Turnpike 404 Hey boogie woman Wanna find love Let it all out Pretty posion Gone wild Five Please, please, please The kid next door Losowe utwory
So now I feel too exited
Because you said she d be delighted
To teach all the chicks as you learned on the week before
Her daddy couldn t stop her when her mom said she would drop her
And the bullet never made it, rockin...
Neva shoulda let you tell me
That you were never gonna leave, no never
That you were gonna be the only
The only one for me forever
You said you wanted me but baby
I saw you on the side with another
I love you but you, you can t...
Aniele Boży Stróżu mój
do żony mojej steruj
na swej łódce z niebieskiego papieru
i powiedz jej że kocham ją
Aniele Boży Stróżu mój
Muśnięciem piór w kolędę zmień
troski jej wszystkie ziemskie
i rozsyp przed nią swoje srebro betlejemskie
miękkie jak zieleń serce jej
raduj najczulszym snem
Aniele Boży uczyń mnie
chociażby niskim progiem
ale szkarłatnym pod jej...
Torn apart
Upon a hook
Limb from fucking bloody limb
Carbonized and oxidized
Pancreatic ducts ripped out
Cleaned of all its organs
Nephrons smother in their wake
Bludgeoned with a steak knife
Prepare a tasty meal
...
There are no questions left to ask,
Through your eyes I can see, our future now lies in the past.
It can t be measured in simple time
Each stolen moment shared, a theft divine.
And I
Drift through the shadows of a memory,
Silently echoing the words I ll never hear again.
While the
Angels of madness...