wars and wars and rumors and a hungry baby cries still we have to suffer politicians lies just gimme me the good news you can keep the bad just gimme the good news
Vertimas: Pjūklas Gydytojai. Geros naujienos.
Give my robe, I'm going back to bed I'm sick to death of you, Lorraine Darling Lorraine, Lorraine Her hands like wood The doctor was smiling But the news wasn't good
Killed everybody he saw Now he's on Morton Downey And he's glowin' and shinin' Doctors say this is a medical advance They say the bad makes the good
sex Be your own good ride, right, right These are the geto highlites Young niggas going to school to be a doctor Late night sounds of gunshots and helicopters Be your own good
seen life play jokes with death as a punchline In a world with no hope, struggle to get mine I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)
'll send a wire to Johnson to meet us at Stranlar And we'll give the boys a jolly good ride in Johnson's Motor Car. When Doctor Johnson heard the news
Billy Flynn] Well, doctor, is she or isn't she? [Doctor] She is. [Billy Flynn] Would you swear that statement in court? [Doctor] -Yes. [Billy Flynn] -Good
and killed everybody he saw Now he's on Morton Downey and he's glowing and shining doctors say this is a medical advance They say the bad makes the good
If you knew the earth was dying If they said this on the news If they would clarify the picture Instead of seeking to confuse If you could see the ice
sex Be your own good ride Right right These are the geto hilites Young niggas going to school to be a doctor Late night sounds of gunshots and helicopters Be your own good
I'm wearin' this scar 'cause I tried to play hard (Doctor: "Mr. Ford, I'm afraid I have some bad news for you." Everlast: "What are you talkin' about?" Doctor
Gimme my robe I'm going back to bed I'm sick to death of you Lorraine Darling Lorraine Lorraine Her hands like wood The doctor was smiling But the news wasn't good
for sex Be your own good ride Right right These are the geto hilites Young niggas going to school to be a doctor Late night sounds of gunshots and helicopters Be your own good
