Machine Gun 歌词
| 歌曲 | Machine Gun |
| 歌手 | Warrant |
| 专辑 | Rocking Tall |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Machine Gun | |
| Artist:Sum 41 | |
| Album:Half Hour of Porwer | |
| by 博子丫头 | |
| Well I'm up and I don't know why, | |
| But I guess that's all that counts. | |
| Looking round as I'm holding my head, | |
| and I'm in somebody's house. | |
| The sun it hits me like a punch in the face | |
| with a headache I can't ignore. | |
| Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone's floor. | |
| And so I can't keep this up. | |
| I have had enough. | |
| Eating cold pizza on the side of the curb | |
| to cover up my morning breath of gin. | |
| Something doesn't seem to sit with me right | |
| it' going out the way it went in. | |
| And so I can't keep this up. | |
| I have had enough. | |
| Coz you can count me out, I'm on to you. | |
| Coz you can count me out, I'm tired of | |
| Leaving my embarrassments behind. | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na |
| Machine Gun | |
| Artist: Sum 41 | |
| Album: Half Hour of Porwer | |
| by bo zi ya tou | |
| Well I' m up and I don' t know why, | |
| But I guess that' s all that counts. | |
| Looking round as I' m holding my head, | |
| and I' m in somebody' s house. | |
| The sun it hits me like a punch in the face | |
| with a headache I can' t ignore. | |
| Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone' s floor. | |
| And so I can' t keep this up. | |
| I have had enough. | |
| Eating cold pizza on the side of the curb | |
| to cover up my morning breath of gin. | |
| Something doesn' t seem to sit with me right | |
| it' going out the way it went in. | |
| And so I can' t keep this up. | |
| I have had enough. | |
| Coz you can count me out, I' m on to you. | |
| Coz you can count me out, I' m tired of | |
| Leaving my embarrassments behind. | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na |
| Machine Gun | |
| Artist: Sum 41 | |
| Album: Half Hour of Porwer | |
| by bó zi yā tou | |
| Well I' m up and I don' t know why, | |
| But I guess that' s all that counts. | |
| Looking round as I' m holding my head, | |
| and I' m in somebody' s house. | |
| The sun it hits me like a punch in the face | |
| with a headache I can' t ignore. | |
| Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone' s floor. | |
| And so I can' t keep this up. | |
| I have had enough. | |
| Eating cold pizza on the side of the curb | |
| to cover up my morning breath of gin. | |
| Something doesn' t seem to sit with me right | |
| it' going out the way it went in. | |
| And so I can' t keep this up. | |
| I have had enough. | |
| Coz you can count me out, I' m on to you. | |
| Coz you can count me out, I' m tired of | |
| Leaving my embarrassments behind. | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na | |
| Na na na na na na na na |
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