: Will our children look back With hatred or despair At a generation of idiots Who just didn't care About the fossil fuel fumes And the aerosol sprays
Tone deaf - I've got no rhythm Tone deaf - I've got no pitch Tone deaf - I couldn't hit an octave If it meant that I'd get rich All I can do is shout
: 1) WHAT'S YOUR RELIGION? 2) WHAT'S YOUR PROFESSION? 3) WHO DID YOU VOTE FOR, IN THE ELECTION? 4) WHEN DID YOU LAST WORK? 5) HAVE YOU ANY SKILLS? 6)
past was slate Which I could wipe clean But who can I blame? There's only me I screwed up I'm guilty Guilt trip The guilt trip Guilt trip I'm on a trip
hard ball [X2] You want to play with us Well step up to the plate The bases are loaded And we tire of the wait I'd love to go to court Just to see you
: I've lived in a van and i've lived in a tree Never did what anyone expected of me I ate at soup kitchens and i slept in squats Abandoned buildings
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 know that i don't have to tell you I think about you all the time I think about you all the time I never wanted this, i was having fun Before i met
unkind, that look on your face Hey, i'm not afraid to roll the dice I've made mistakes before, but i've served my time At least i've got my memories, i
: Time out! time out! for the beginning of the end Time out! time out! of man's episodes of sin Time out! time out! glacier melt down overload Time out
: Somewhere, out past nowhere I was born in the middle of an air raid Since i hit the dirt, i was on the run The son of a gun and a switchblade Got my
: Go ahead and say it! what have you got to lose? Go ahead and say it! no need to hold back Go ahead and say it! voice your opinion Go ahead and say
don't know who i am You don't know what i want You can't see in my head You can't even imagine You don't know what i'm feeling You don't know what i'm
The rims still moving so I'm bumping a little spinners While I'm Smokin on A B Dippin' through the streets Bumpin' R and B And I got to leave On the
, uno) To the D, to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S To the D, to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S To the D, to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S To the D, to the E,
school sweetheart to f-cking with hoes Look I'm all grown up and I dun blown up N-gga aint much changed, in fact, things are the same I'm the definition
though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove
