tune. Recognize here comes your doom. There's no room for the wack. They be givin' a black eye to the game. But there's more than a thousand ways to get
Don't you tell me what to be you see 'Cos all I'll say to you is fuck off and die My life is mine, my body is me Fuck all religions, fuck off and die
months, behind the rent and i'm feeling like i'm somewhat bent well it could be, that not too long from now i could spend winter in a tent. [Chorus:] a
all the prison walls we won't let them stand i got to burn them down. up against the wall - there's no way they won't make me go there's no way no one
we don't care what you say - fuck you! we don't care what you say - fuck you! you tell your friends that we're really sick. short hair fags on a commie
One, two One, two, three, four! I hate punk rock Because you really, really suck ???, I hate punk rock ??? tattoos and mohawks Don?t know ??? (I hate
m a go my winds again, I'm a fly again I don't know how, I don't know when but I'm a go my winds again, I'm a go my winds again I'm a fly again, I don
watch you get buried That's a real nigga for ya Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say She
boule d'abdos, une Vero bien Nika Une Miss a JT et des gens qu'on connait pas Un juste trop cuit, Erika qui a coulee Et c'est Pompon qui va devoir se
j'allume ma radio Y'a 2 3 gestes a repeter Ma danse elle est pas compliquee Meme si t'es super mal gaule Et qu' t'as pas d'abdo Ni d'porte manteaux Ni
pas y'a pas d'reseau Tout l'monde flippe (Mia :"Attends j'vais m'venere la") Ils dorment en slip (Danielle Gilbert :"Y'a des mouches de partout") (Et quelqu'un d
te dire qu'il y a quelqu'un qui t'aime Que ce rideau va resoudre tes problemes Qu'en plus tu vas voir Bataille et Fontaine Une fois dans le couloir y a
'a retrouvee a Douarnenez On est alle au restaurant Pour lui faire oublier tout ca Elle a dit "chouette ca fait lontemps" On a choisi une pizzeria La vieille a
y a pas d'amour heureux Il n'y a pas d'amour qui ne soit a douleur Il n'y a pas d'amour dont on ne soit meurtri Il n'y a pas d'amour dont on ne soit
shine We can take forever Just a minute at a time, oh-oh [Chorus:] More than a woman More than a woman to me, baby More than a woman (more than a woman) More than a
succeed Owner of a lonely heart Owner of a lonely heart (Much better than a) Owner of a broken heart Owner of a lonely heart Owner of a lonely heart
natural curls She looks so rich, with perfect legs, but she's a bitch Dad's got the cash, her looks won't last, thick as a brick Stuck half up a mountain
was left and night was ours. Letting go was all we knew though stay close (so close) turning in at five past two. And for that day I'd pen in song words
