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Green Day Uptight

my belt The future's in my living room Uptight, I'm a nag with a gun Now all night, suicide's last call I've been uptight all night I'm a son of a gun

Prijevod: Green Day. Napet.

my belt. The future's in my living room. Uptight, I'm a nag with a gun. All night, suicide's last call. I've been uptight all night. I'm a

Uptight, I'm a nag with a gun. All night, suicide's last call. I've been uptight all night. I'm a son of a gun. Uptight I'm a nag with a gun

. Uptight, I'm a nag with a gun. All night, suicide's last call. I've been uptight all night. I'm a son of a gun. Uptight I'm a nag with a gun.

no need to be so uptight straighten Make up for all their messes I could listen to you all day What a laugh, cut me I bleed like you, ha ha The naming

the closest thing to home. And I know that I've been so uptight. I missed the point, came up too shy. I just need a change of scene--turn my darkest blues to greens

college, and it wouldn't cost me one damn cent damn i wish i was a nigger the wife and i were down on our luck, we were really getting uptight they said

no need to be so uptight. straighten. make up for all their messes. i could listen to you all day. what a laugh. cut me i bleed like you. ha ha. the