Testi:
Average Dave

spit out our glamour Faces have become vagrant pieces of abstract art [Dave from We Came As Romans:] "You have killed rock-n-roll and buried it with the average

evergreen tree I'm just an everyday average simple man Trying to be true to who I am That's just me, that's just me I'm just an everyday average country

I squirm But I'm a team player so I waits my turn And when I get the rock I'm going straight to the hole My average per game is pure black soul In the

EVER, ever could we FAKE moves Yeah, we need to make moves Yo... MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE... [The Last Poets:] "Time... time is a ship on a merciless sea Drifting toward an average

rewind, and defy my cause "One thing I do is keep em different, and far from yours" [Chorus One: Yvette Michelle] He's no average M.C., with a smile

flow and spill it like a liquor store, i spit the shit to make a cripple get up and dance I spit the shit to make the average MC piss in his pants I

AK up your ass an' blow that fucker clean out 'Cause you niggas in the wrong You came up short an' now we finna get it goin' on I ain't your average

ever get your mack on please, how bout you? I like the way you're melodic it's 'cause you capture hypnotic Portraits and seem to make the average exotic

' binder roll But it's a mighty rough road around Chattanooga there's kerbs on a four mile grade It was on that grade that Joe lost his average You should