R.I.P. (исполнитель: Bikini Kill)
I can't say everything about it In just one single song I can't put how I feel in a package And sell it back to everyone But wait There's another boy genius who's [bad word] gone I hope the food tastes better in heaven I know there's lots of rad [bad word] boys up there I hope every time they talk to you They know they're lucky to be yr friend Cause look There's another boy genius who's [bad word] gone And I wouldn't be so [bad word] mad so [bad word] [bad word] off if it wasn't so [bad word] wrong It's all [bad word] wrong It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair But no one said life was easy Yeah, but no one said, no one said Nothing's supposed to happen right? No, no one told me anything To prepare me for [bad word] this There's another boy genius who's [bad word] gone Don't tell me it don't matter Don't tell me I've had three days to get over it It won't go away It just won't go away