as hearts scream it's the end and we both make a vow never to do it again. ARE WE DONE YET ARE WE DONE YET ARE WE DONE YET ARE WE DONE YES Well, you
] It's time to leave and carry out our quest Miles to go and things to see before we rest We came in vain, our search is not yet done For there's some
are overtly CREATIVE! Fairies and faggots and queers are 'CREATIVE' All the best music on Broadway is 'NATIVE' Who will step forward And end all this
same split Jimmy put the money up two singles off of WE ARE THE STREETS then after that seem like he was done with us but it wasn't over yet Styles had
! [CHORUS x2: SHY/SOV] Yo, lissen up to Sovereign and me, Shystie! The Meda camp's deep, and they never stopped we Spittin' lyrics in your face, you
Emperor and Stan Lee would coach the two opposing teams What if I took my love for hip-hop and comics and made it equal And gave the people Secret Wars
of the lost, cowboys in the sand/ And my soul is the coal, and my life is the flame/ And it?s burning to earn all the lights and the fame/ And it?s turning
house floor, evil bots knocking at the door. [LARS:] We climbed up here to get away and we?ve been stuck all night and day. [MNP:] We built a gun
your clothes Lookin like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints When I bless a joint - it's like Spock Came up in the spot and grabbed the
a passive debt, I'm past regret Did you know I dreamt about you before we met? Remembering our first kiss, and it ain't even happened yet Recollecting your set, and
split Jimmy put the money up, two singles off of 'We Are The Streets' Then after that seemed like he was done with us but it wasn't over yet Styles
in the USA, and about a month later in Europe and everywhere else. Produced by Steve Schram, and recorded at Sing Sing Studios in the bands home town
wrong places and how he gets his heart ripped out of his chest and stuck in his face so he can watch it slowly stop beating let's listen on and hear
one to whimper was Sam McGee. And that very night while we lay packed tight in our robes beneath the snow, and the dogs were fed, and the stars o'er
your clothes Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints When I bless a joint, it's like Spock Came up in the spot and grabbed the
decides it as states we're united and by hate we're divided We all talk, we all walk, we all do the things we want We're so powerful we say, so why can't we
tree house floor, evil bots knocking at the door. LARS: We climbed up here to get away and we've been stuck all night and day. MNP: We built a gun
