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Fertig Los

Buckle up, boy, don't give a fuck, boy Here the Guillotine Big Ryders with the rest of the Big Trunk Boys Leather shit with the big chrome, boy Hit 'em

Night's gonna fall Lettin' the stars shine through And time on a wall Bringin' me closer To the one I want I can't wait no more, no Lost like a child

2 heads "Some seat" I heard some said Just waiting for Sunday Four days after Wednesday The higher clouds are closing in To hide the deeds of Fertile

Blood stains on the carpet Blood stains on my hands Drag her toward the kitchen Hide the evidence Oh the toil a lie can bring That quitters never know

Prijevod: Billy Ray Cyrus. Priprema, Get Set, ne idi.

Prijevod: Cora Vaucaire. Mali Finišeri.

Prijevod: Dobro odstranjenje. Plodna polja.

Prijevod: Hot Boys. Na Vaš Marks, Get Set, spremni, Go.

: Que vas a irte y a la irte tu me dices que me pondre triste que para mi lo nuestro siempre ha sido un chiste que te encontraste alguien mucho mejor