Make My Day
Hush little baby
It's only rock and roll
And rock and roll is good for your soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh what a beautiful day
I wanna go outside and play
Place your things at my place
Stuck in your back as you lay
To aggravated you know that I hate it
Afraid of the moment of change but you always just laid in the same place
looked at the same case, you make me innocence, lay on my face.
My hatred for you is filled from the core
Gave all my care but still you want more
My soul is sore and where were you, here in control I start to lose so clearly
Only one option
(She's just for the game)
After the ill
(I'll do it today)
The red in my eyes just wont go away
Your pretty head I want on a tray
I've got my knife I'll try to not leave you here alive and
Your arms and legs I'm gonna slice them
And after that I'ma watch you die man
Oh what a beautiful day
I wanna go outside and play
Placed your things at my place
Stuck in your back as you lay
Oh what a beautiful day
You better go out and play
See this is the last we'll see of your ass
Come on and make my day.
Someone said son of a bi**h
I couldn't be sure.
It was all so confusing, what did he mean.?
He said bastard
Why why
He wouldn't say why why why
He wouldn't say why
He just kept on repeating it
Say why!
ha ha ha ha.
The day of regret is the day that I met you
You've got me upset
And some how I just let you
HA
you Manipulate
HA
you Instigate
Love and time turned in to hate
I think you're just great
Except when you breathe or walk or talk
You need to leave this earth
But for what it's worth the beginning was cool
For you start acting the fool
The first rule the con artists did
Is to keep you cool and not get pissed
And that's exactly how you attack.
(why you outta shape and crappy)
Never backed me up so now I'm a bout to smack you up
'Bout to revoke and just go in peace
And leave you to pieces
Thought you were real but really a tease
Oh what a beautiful day
I wanna go outside and play
Placed your things at my place
Stuck in your back as you lay
Oh what a beautiful day
You better go out and pray
See this is the last we'll see of your ass
Come on and make my day
It's only rock and roll
And rock and roll is good for your soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh what a beautiful day
I wanna go outside and play
Place your things at my place
Stuck in your back as you lay
To aggravated you know that I hate it
Afraid of the moment of change but you always just laid in the same place
looked at the same case, you make me innocence, lay on my face.
My hatred for you is filled from the core
Gave all my care but still you want more
My soul is sore and where were you, here in control I start to lose so clearly
Only one option
(She's just for the game)
After the ill
(I'll do it today)
The red in my eyes just wont go away
Your pretty head I want on a tray
I've got my knife I'll try to not leave you here alive and
Your arms and legs I'm gonna slice them
And after that I'ma watch you die man
Oh what a beautiful day
I wanna go outside and play
Placed your things at my place
Stuck in your back as you lay
Oh what a beautiful day
You better go out and play
See this is the last we'll see of your ass
Come on and make my day.
Someone said son of a bi**h
I couldn't be sure.
It was all so confusing, what did he mean.?
He said bastard
Why why
He wouldn't say why why why
He wouldn't say why
He just kept on repeating it
Say why!
ha ha ha ha.
The day of regret is the day that I met you
You've got me upset
And some how I just let you
HA
you Manipulate
HA
you Instigate
Love and time turned in to hate
I think you're just great
Except when you breathe or walk or talk
You need to leave this earth
But for what it's worth the beginning was cool
For you start acting the fool
The first rule the con artists did
Is to keep you cool and not get pissed
And that's exactly how you attack.
(why you outta shape and crappy)
Never backed me up so now I'm a bout to smack you up
'Bout to revoke and just go in peace
And leave you to pieces
Thought you were real but really a tease
Oh what a beautiful day
I wanna go outside and play
Placed your things at my place
Stuck in your back as you lay
Oh what a beautiful day
You better go out and pray
See this is the last we'll see of your ass
Come on and make my day
Credits
Writer(s): Simon P. Akkermans, Daniel Rose, Jori Collignon, Thomas Elbers, P. Monzon
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