Johnny Bells Greenhouse
I know she told you everything
Before she finished me
Well you know now that it's all my fault
Please don't take it personally
I hate you and you hate me
But maybe we can sort this out
I don't know what you can say
Your own problems aren't far away
Maybe you should look at yourself
Don't stand up
Don't speak up
Don't tell me it's fucked up now, tell me it'll never end
Don't stand up
Don't shoot up
Don't tell me it's over now, just tick me to the weekend
I know she took everything
All the ganja I could bring
It's always the same in the end
You know I'll never beat on you
Maybe I can see you soon
And maybe we can still be friends
El Invernadero de Johnny Bells
Sé que ella te contó todo
Antes de terminar conmigo
Bueno, ahora sabes que todo es mi culpa
Por favor, no lo tomes personal
Te odio y tú me odias
Pero tal vez podamos arreglar esto
No sé qué puedes decir
Tus propios problemas no están lejos
Quizás deberías mirarte a ti mismo
No te levantes
No hables
No me digas que todo está jodido ahora, dime que nunca terminará
No te levantes
No te drogues
No me digas que se acabó ahora, solo llévame al fin de semana
Sé que se llevó todo
Toda la marihuana que pude traer
Siempre es lo mismo al final
Sabes que nunca te golpearé
Tal vez pueda verte pronto
Y tal vez aún podamos ser amigos