| Song | Dry Heaves |
| Artist | D.R.I. |
| Album | Definition |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : DRI | |
| I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager | |
| I know i shouldn't mix the two, i always pay later | |
| But that's just beside the point, what is done is done | |
| Now i'm hurting real bad and i've got the runs | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I was talking to you then i was on the ground | |
| When i shut my eyes, everything spun around | |
| When i'm so ****ed up, i forget where i am | |
| I feel so bad, i puked in your van | |
| Gut-wrenching spasms that just won't stop | |
| Trying to squeeze out just one last drop | |
| My gut tied in knots, nothing left inside | |
| Thank you so much for giving me a ride | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| [lyrics: brecht] |
| zuo ci : DRI | |
| I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager | |
| I know i shouldn' t mix the two, i always pay later | |
| But that' s just beside the point, what is done is done | |
| Now i' m hurting real bad and i' ve got the runs | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I was talking to you then i was on the ground | |
| When i shut my eyes, everything spun around | |
| When i' m so ed up, i forget where i am | |
| I feel so bad, i puked in your van | |
| Gutwrenching spasms that just won' t stop | |
| Trying to squeeze out just one last drop | |
| My gut tied in knots, nothing left inside | |
| Thank you so much for giving me a ride | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| lyrics: brecht |
| zuò cí : DRI | |
| I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager | |
| I know i shouldn' t mix the two, i always pay later | |
| But that' s just beside the point, what is done is done | |
| Now i' m hurting real bad and i' ve got the runs | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I was talking to you then i was on the ground | |
| When i shut my eyes, everything spun around | |
| When i' m so ed up, i forget where i am | |
| I feel so bad, i puked in your van | |
| Gutwrenching spasms that just won' t stop | |
| Trying to squeeze out just one last drop | |
| My gut tied in knots, nothing left inside | |
| Thank you so much for giving me a ride | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
| lyrics: brecht |