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
we're going out tonight its time to kiss some ass my wallets full of green and i got my backstage pass i'll smile and smoke a lot can i buy you another
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
its 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 is
from the bowery to brighton you've all heard my call i've got two pierced nipples and a ring through my balls my name is slackerman, superhero for the
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 i was spent on
yeah, yeah, yeah the hood of your car and the florida skyline you told me your secrets with your head pressed to mine we lay close together like ivy
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 its funny, some things never
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
