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  • creedin de bi şarkısı var bu isimde..
  • çok eğlenceli bir sublime şarkısı. sözleri de şöyledir

    annie's 12 years old, in two more she'll be a whore
    nobody ever told her it's the wrong way
    don't be afraid with the quickness you'll get laid
    for your family get paid
    it's the wrong way
    i gave her all that i had to give
    i'm gonna make it hard to live
    (big) salty tears running down to her chin
    and it ruins up her make-up
    i never wanted
    a cigarette pressed between her lips
    but i'm staring at her tits
    it's the wrong way
    strong if i can, but i am only a man
    so i take her to the can
    it's the wrong way
    the only family that she's ever had
    is her seven horny brothers and a drunk-ass dad
    he needed money so he put her on the street
    everything was going fine until the day she met me
    happy are you sad, wanna shoot your dad
    i'll do anything i can
    it's the wrong way
    we talk all night, try to make it right
    believe me shit was tight
    it was the wrong way
    so run away if you wanna stay
    cause i ain't here to make ya, oh no
    it's up to you what you really wanna do
    spend some time in america
    dub style!
    she'll give you all that she got to give
    but i'm gonna make it hard to live
    big salty tears rollin' down to her chin
    and it smears up her make-up
    i never wanted
    so we ran away
    and i'm sorry when i say, that straight to this very day
    it was the wrong way
    she took a hike it don't matter if i like it or not
    because she only wants the wrong way
    i gave her all that i had to give
    but she still wouldn't take it, oh no
    her two brown eyes are leaking like a sieve
    but it still ruins her make-up
    i never wanted
  • "we talk all night, try to make it right
    believe me shit was tight"

    kara mizah dedikleri bu olsa gerek dıye dusundurmesi bir yana, tool coverı şahane olan sublime parçası.
  • creed'in human clay albümünden güzelce bir şarkısı.

    what makes you touch?
    what makes you feel?
    what makes you stop and smell the roses in an open field?
    what makes you unclean?
    yeah, yeah
    yeah, yeah
    yeah, yeah, yeah

    what makes you laugh?
    what makes you cry?
    what makes our youth run
    from the thought that we might die?
    what makes you bleed?
    yeah, yeah
    yeah, yeah
    yeah, yeah, yeah

    somebody told me the wrong way
    yeah, yeah
    yeah, yeah
    yeah, yeah, yeah
    somebody told me the wrong way

    what if i died?
    what did i give?
    i hope it was an answer so you might live
    i hope i helped you live
    i hope i helped you live
    i hope i helped you live
    i hope i helped you live...live