Other Exercises
Out Of The Blue Hard
by Julian Casablancas
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
Somewhere along the way my hopefulness turned to sadness
along the way my sadness turned to bitterness
Somewhere along the way my bitterness turned to anger
Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeance
And the ones I make pay
Are never the ones who deserve it
And the ones who deserve it they'll never understand it
Yes, I I am going to hell in a purple basket
At I be in another world, while you're pissing on my casket
How could you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you ignore Oh
The things I did before? Oh
Somewhere the way vengeance gave excitement
Somewhere the way turned to pleasure
along the way turned to madness
Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain
And the ones I made pay were never ones who it
Those who helped me along the way, I smacked them as I thanked them
Yes, I I am going to hell in a jacket
At least I will be in another world, you're pissing on my casket
All that I can do now is sing a song of faded glory
And all you got to do is sit there, look great, and them horny
Together we will sing songs and tell exaggerated stories
About the way we feel today, and and in the morning
How could you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you Oh
The things I did before? Oh
And take all your fears
And pretend there all true
And take all your plans
And pretend they through
And that's what it's like Oh
That's what it's like for people in world
The rich or the poor, oh
Muslims or Jews, oh
When roles are reversed, oh
Opinions are too, oh
That's all I'm gonna say now
Right before they come knocking on my door now
along the way my sadness turned to bitterness
Somewhere along the way my bitterness turned to anger
Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeance
And the ones I make pay
Are never the ones who deserve it
And the ones who deserve it they'll never understand it
Yes, I I am going to hell in a purple basket
At I be in another world, while you're pissing on my casket
How could you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you ignore Oh
The things I did before? Oh
Somewhere the way vengeance gave excitement
Somewhere the way turned to pleasure
along the way turned to madness
Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain
And the ones I made pay were never ones who it
Those who helped me along the way, I smacked them as I thanked them
Yes, I I am going to hell in a jacket
At least I will be in another world, you're pissing on my casket
All that I can do now is sing a song of faded glory
And all you got to do is sit there, look great, and them horny
Together we will sing songs and tell exaggerated stories
About the way we feel today, and and in the morning
How could you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you Oh
The things I did before? Oh
And take all your fears
And pretend there all true
And take all your plans
And pretend they through
And that's what it's like Oh
That's what it's like for people in world
The rich or the poor, oh
Muslims or Jews, oh
When roles are reversed, oh
Opinions are too, oh
That's all I'm gonna say now
Right before they come knocking on my door now
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator