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The Last Day Of My Life

アーティスト:Espen Lind  アルバム:Mmm... Prepare To Be Swayed 

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Owee-yeah Los Angeles, At the corner of sunset and fairfax, Walking west Ah, I love the smell of violence in the evening I just got my grand wake up call 7 PM I woke up with a gun in my right hand And so I'm like "what" Though at this point I suppose Someone could be fucking with me Or else I'm really gone this time Damn crystals God I hate that neon sign Let's see Virgin records George Micheal Mariah Car...iah Yeah what's this then Tony Bennett! He makes pop records too now Aw this is too fucking much! Hey Mr. truck driver Don't dim those fucking headlights goddamit! You're making me very nervous here Don't hunk at me man I'll fucking have you killed! Stupid motherfucker What's happening to me I used to be cool Now I'm like a fucking alarm clock or something Not sure exactly what's going on But I'll tell you this much I think we're looking at the last day of my life On the strip, Outside St. Francis hotel Oooaaaww hey Wa hee Sunshine boy on the run tonight This definitely is white boy day Damn I feel good Well lookee here Now this is a classy place Very nice Le Mondrian And them latino backslapping asskissing bell boys outside Well, you can have anyone for a fiver and a smile in Hollywood Why y'all running, ha? Haven't you you seen a semi-desperate guy With a loaded piece before him Elvis? Elvis! Elvis fucking Presley!! Well get the fuck...well, for crying out loud! Oh man... Hey look I just want you to know Elvis That I never believed that whole FBI bullshit about you Y'know fuck that! Hey folks say hi to elvis! Whaddya mean they can't see you Elvis you're making me very very nervous now Yeah Elvis baby I need some assistance here man I got these voices in my head right I keep saying I'm funky They keep saying I'm dead Y'know what I'm saying Yeah "You the next time little fucker in line, white boy!" Yeah that's what they say swear to god They're everywhere man Them mothers trace my narrow ass That's for damn sure I'm so fucked I got this sinking feeling That what we're dealing with here man Is the last day... of my life On the strip between la Cienega and San Vicente, Walking past the dozen or so pavement restaurants Where the rich and famous gather During those Hollywood afternoons Say Elvis what's with the NBC car and the cameras and stuff Hey it's Leno doing a piece for the Tonight Show Oh man this could be my break Hey Jay over here No here Jay! Jay! Jay you can't just drive off like tha... Oh fuck! Now what are y'all lookin at! Don't you rich people have fucking jobs or something It's disgusting You disgust...your happiness disgusts me alright Fuck What about me, huh huh How come I ain't get no royalties I need new pair of...well pretty much everything, you know Now don't you be pointing at me sucker


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