Testi:
Queers The Beat Off

Well I got problems, yes I do But they never get me down Whenever I see your face, my head starts spinning 'round A boo-hoo-hoo-hoo Boo-hoo-hoo I got

I see you standing in the alleys and the hallway's Corner I'd love to get you but you vanish through the doorway And oh wow All it is to think about

living room. I know I shouldn't be drunk at noon. Half shit-faced. Half shit-faced. Half shit-faced. Half shit-faced. GO! Our ex-guitar player sucks. He ripped us off

I don't know if you like me but it's true I'm totally retarded for you May look like it, but I'm not sniffing glue Or having my mom tell me what to do

you're a bunch of lard. And I hate to you, your bass player's a retard. So shut your stupid fat mouth and hang up those guitars Quit beating off every

We see you with your pony tail and flannel 'round your waste Sideburns, goatee, and pimples on your face According to Spin magazine, you're so cool and

He's a teenage gluesniffer Well he's a teenage gluesniffer Well he's a teenage gluesniffer Oh oh oh yeah Oh oh oh yeah Shane Problem is his name Whacking off

: Caught smoking a cigarette and sucking down a brew They gave me no supper, they locked me in my room My mother caught me in her purse, hey that's just

: He rants and raves, he screams and shouts He always flips my lid But deepd own inside he loves you kids I know that you think he's just a goon But