But you can never get too much of a good thing? Alright. Gotta dream you got belief Got it all wrapped up inside And believe me you got nothing to hide
Everybody thinks that I've done something wrong Treason without reason on me Everybody thinks that I've done something wrong I'll make my own way home
Sit back, just relax everybody's going through the same old shit again now you're not the only one sit back, just relax everybody's going through the
Emergency! Sound the alarm! The signals were there They had been there all along But now I'm screaming These words which I confide Gotta bring a purpose
We don't need no pants We don't need no pants Cause all we need is a funky rhythm And a movement about your ass! Today kids, we learn the rules and
So what's going on today you're sitting in your room and you're blazing away got a light? I've got a bong how about we go light the bowl just like Cheech
Well it's a run-down kind of a place When the summer comes by You can almost live alive Cause there's girls all over the place And the boys drive by
You're looking at a man with nothing to lose i've made some choices and i hit the booze close my eyes and it goes away i'm drunk by five but thats O-
See us walking down the street don't be scared, keep your feet on the ground all we want to do is show you our hardcore pounding sound now that you'
Get a job get a car Hit the gas down and we'll drive real far But you're thinking about the consequences And all the second chances You wish you'd had