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7 Seconds Here S Your Warning

in the U.S.A. [Chorus] It's summertime, American riot! I can't complain, unless I try it! The heat is here, a teenage warning! To those who fear, here's your warning

in the U.S.A. [Chorus] It's summertime, American riot! I can't complain, unless I try it! The heat is here, a teenage warning! To those who fear, here's your warning

in minutes Become your problem like Dennis the Menace Hold up your meetings papi, let's [unverified] to the papparazzi Unseen heard of your magazine

[Chorus] The future of your life is right in front of your eyes just look up in the sky and I promise you'll see a bunch of L7?s better side of the heavens

back with big toys I give props to my world What you want on your tombstone Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the dirty south You can't afford hitting your

your question to the counsel. [Annie Baxter] Tell the counsel I want my money back! [Billy Flynn] It's not your money. It's your mother's money. [Mary

[Chorus:] The future of your life is right in front of your eyes Just look up in the sky and I promise you'll see A bunch of L7?s better side of the heavens

I'm feel disrespected (what the fuck) Why am I working here? It ain't working here It ain't worth it here, never gonna persevere Ain't no money for new shoes or purses here

back with big toys I give props to my world What you want on your tombstone Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the dirty south You can't afford hitting your