The Grouch Green Day
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A I was a yoEung boy that hAad big plDans.A Now I'm juEst another shDitty old mEan.A I don't have fEun, and I hAate everytDhing.The wo
Arld owes Eme so fuck yAou.Glory d
Eays don't mean sAhit to Dme.A I drank a sEix pack of DapartEhy.A Life's a biEtch and Aso am DI.The wo
Arld owes Eme so fuck yAou.F#m Wasted youth Dand a fistF#mful of ideals. E F#m I had a young Dand optimistF#mic point of view. E F#m Wasted youth Dand a fistF#mful of ideals. E F#m I had a young Dand optimistF#mic point of view. E A I've decomEposed, yet my gAut's getting fDat.A Oh my GEod I'm turning oDut like my dEad.A I'm always rudEe I've got Aa bad attDitude.The wo
Arld owes Eme so fuck yAou.A The wife's a nEag and the kiAd's fucking Dup.A I don't have sEex 'cause I cDan't get it Eup.A I'm just Am gErouch sitting on Athe couDch.The wo
Arld owes Eme, so fuck Ayou.Rate this interpretation
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I'm always rude. I've got a bad attitude.
The world owes me so fuck you.
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I'm just the gouch, sitting on the couch
The world owes me, so fuck you
Pozdrawiam.
I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat.
Oh my God I'm turning out like my dad.
I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch.
The world owes me so fuck you.
a powinno być:
I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat.
Oh my God I'm turning out like my dad.
I'm always rude I've got a bad attitude.
The world owes me, so fuck you.
Czyli prawidłowo powinno być:
I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat.
Oh my god I'm turning out like my dad.
I'm always rude
I've got a bad attitude.
The world owes me, so fuck you.
The wife's a nag and the kid's fucking up.
I don't have sex `cause i can't get it up.
I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch.
The world owes me, so fuck you.
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