yesterday, I called an old friend in l.a. we laughed for hours about = those days anyway, he's doing fine I'm glad to say it's funny, some = things never
the beast 'cause faster pussycat rocks and so does Judas Priest I love the = spandex that they wear I saw dio when he had hair well I know metal is =
I'm twenty four, I don't own a tie I don't have a job and I love to get = high my hairline's receding, I'm getting a gut I love to jerk off and I = love
seven 'cause I won't be back clean your = plate and masturbate and fill the world with pride and joy and look him, = he's such a dream, he's mommy's little boy
she boards a one way train she's leaving home again maybe this time = she'll be strong enough tears fill up her eyes as her kids wave their = goodbyes
I'm in a punk band, I can't really play but that doesn't matter with = music these days I'm in a punk band, my friends think we suck but I can = play
Umm, fuck This is the story of a girl named Ann She's half-Japanese, mom's from Japan She's sixteen but she's going on thirty Her mind is pure but her
thanks for spending your dough on our new CD I can't wait until June = when we get our royalties but the money you spent was not in vain it was = spent
it was a sunny summer day of sophomore year Derek, Marc, and I on = highway 55 surfboards on the rack, ate breakfast on the way it's days = like these
it's almost three a.m. and I should be asleep but instead I lie awake in = my room and my head still hurts from the night before last my only = solace
five thousand twenty six miles from somewhere side of the road motel = sixteen hours in the van today more stories than one man could tell = america's
five thousand twenty six miles from somewhere side of the road motel sixteen hours in the van today more stories than one man could tell america's as
i admit its true i still like motley crue metallica and the number of the beast cuz faster pussycat rocks and so does judas priest i love the spandex
she boards a one way train she's leaving home again maybe this time she'll be strong enough tears fill up her eyes as her kids wave their goodbyes maybe
it was a sunny summer day of sophomore year derek, marc, and i on highway 55 surfboards on the rack, ate breakfast on the way its days like these that
to seven cuz i won't be back clean your plate and masturbate and fill the world with pride and joy and look him, he's such a dream, he's mommy's little boy
i'm in a punk band, i can't really play but that doesn't matter with music these days i'm in a punk band, my friends think we suck but i can play bar
this is the story of a girl named ann she's half - japanese, mom's from japan she's sixteen but she's going on thirty her mind is pure but her thoughts
