Lyrics:
now!
Shout! Jump up and shout now!
Shout! Jump up and shout now!
Shout! Bloody shout now!
Shout! Bloody shout now!
Shout! Bloody jump up now!
now!
Shout! Jump up and shout now!
Shout! Jump up and shout now!
Shout! Bloody shout now!
Shout! Bloody shout now!
Shout! Bloody jump up now!
I think all the boys
Are starting up a bloody reunion.
Chorus:
A bloody reunion
Well, it's a bloody reunion
Tearing up the town
Smoking
yankin' it up
Preacha killas.
[Hook]
Crooked preacha killas (stop it!)
Crooked preacha killas (I gotta bloody him up!)
Crooked preacha killas (stop it!)
Oh, she's only 17
Wind and wind and wound up over everything
Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the scene
Brothers frightened and when's a baby gonna
and bloody games
A question-mark up in the sky.
Look, you can't keep away
And you can't hide
Tomorrow, yesterday, today ...
Some people say, we'll do
'em up Chuck (somebody)
Cut 'em up Chuck (get bloody)
Cut 'em up Chuck (go nutty)
Cut 'em up chuck (go)
Cut 'em up chuck (go)
Cut 'em up
You,
Oh she's only seventeen
Whine whine whine, weep over everything
Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the street
Brothers fighting, when's the baby
a plague of bloody vials
washing up on the beach
It'll take more than the Angels or Iron Mike Tyson
to heal this bloody breach
A junkie ran down a lady
欠けたグラスはデリシャスに光る
Up side down and shake and shake
お・ん・な Mysterious
重ねたkissも bloody
Up side down and shake and shake
恋のダンスは溶ろけ合うスピリッツ
Up side down and shake
up a bloody great hill
I'm hey whoa, I'm climbing up
Climbing up, I'm up, up everything is fluent
But everything ain't good
Why am I so misunderstood?
dark side
In, in your eyes
Back and forth bloody fingers
Painting up the sky
The sky
Hold the phone
Hit repeat
Got me foaming at the knees
Saw
derry, down, down
She lifted up his bloody head,
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down,
And kissed his wounds that were so red, with a down
She got him up
I yankin it up
Preacher killas
Crooked preacher killas (stop it)
Crooked preacher killas (I gotta bloody em up)
Crooked preacher killas (stop it)
fold I reload, keep my clip full mode
Empty out six slick, to bloody up your wardrobe
Plus that click you run with, I heard y'all niggaz rub dicks
Greet
Don't get your hopes up - It's just filler
Oh, I get it!
Someone put their bloody horse up on the window
And it's staring at me
(Thank you
the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday, Sunday, Bloody
Shredder to Master Splinter (Okay)
Glock paint pictures, bloody up mall centers
(Wassup?)
Rat killer, Shredder to Master Splinter
(Huh?)
Glock paint
and outclassed
Bloody up the broken grain
Every cartoon keg
TNT and nitroglycerin
Almost every door's an exit
Just not this one
Hours before each door
the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday, Sunday, Bloody
midnight
My mother, she was worried
And woke up in a fright
Saying, "Dear son, what have you done
To bloody up your clothes?"
I told my anxious mother
Was
nose
And some bloody purple clothes
That were messing up the lobby floor
It's just apartment house rules
So all you 'partment house fools
Remember:
lost my voice because Ive been bellowing.
God, I wish someone would shut that bloody guitarist up, its dreadful.
Well actually wed love to be with you,
Every sperm is sacred every sperm is great
If a sperm is wasted
MR hARRY BLACKITT: Look at
Them, bloody Catholics
Filling the bloody world up
With
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