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Good Morning Mrs. Smith
作詞:Thomas Morello, Raymond Lawrence Riley
In the military outpost know as hell We was way too drunk of Muscatel Prone to fail and get thrown in jail From the stories that the TV was known to tell
This night at the end of the world Police sirens sing to boys and girls Handful of pills to press your curl Baby shine that light, let your fight unfurl
My confession is also my blessing Hollered Hail Mary's sucking on a Smith & Wesson May salutations interrupt your isolation I'm just like you, another profit calculation
I learned a lot From things left at my apartment Forgotten papers that you dropped on My carpet, musical chairs
You thought your luck was just starting Who told the record to stop? Took the collection note you left at my spot And made you origami
Woo hoo Good morning, Mrs. Smith Woo hoo Good morning, Mrs. Smith
In the military outpost know as hell We was way too drunk of Muscatel Prone to fail and get thrown in jail From the stories that the TV was known to tell
This night at the end of the world Police sirens sing to boys and girls Handful of pills to press your curl Baby shine that light, let your fight unfurl
Dancing in my kitchen With Sly Stone's permission Lit my ignition Cursing fascist apparitions
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com You said your life was something Like the inquisition All you could do was lay there in prone Position
I said there's love inside the people Connecting and interacting Struggling, finding direction That's why you see insurrection
Here's some affection We the targets of war Took the eviction note they tacked on your door And made you origami
Woo hoo Good morning, Mrs. Smith Woo hoo Good morning, Mrs. Smith
In the military outpost know as hell We was way too drunk of Muscatel Prone to fail and get thrown in jail From the stories that the TV was known to tell
This night at the end of the world Police sirens sing to boys and girls Handful of pills to press your curl Baby shine that light, let your fight unfurl
I heard that power is the rum of the Brain and, for us it's fixing Not just numbing the pain And I'm not just coming complaining
I'm just explaining How this life is a blessing I took the farewell note you meant for Your exit and made you origami
Woo hoo Good morning, Mrs. Smith Woo hoo Good morning, Mrs. Smith
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