Testi:
Slacker

He still drives late into the nite With a beer in his hand A cigarette to blend He still hides all his contraband from all his friends right about this

alive, with his dream job up at NASA Loving every day Well I guess it really pays to be a slacker, yeah Pays to be a slacker, yeah

he still drives late into the nite with a beer in his hand a cigarette to blend he still hides all his contraband from all his friends right about this

[Chorus] Imma slacker, never did I have a lot of dough Imma slacker, smoking pot and watchin' videos Imma slacker, go whichever way the wind blows Those

six months of separation and you never laugh when i call anymore the sound of your voice echoes in my head like i am dead but not in heaven all the

Well I don't need No possessions Who can tell me Who I am? And I don't need No permission Who can tell me Where I stand? Because I'm hungry Lord so hungry

im not your enemy, im the friend that you need im not your enemy, im the friend that you need it was never my intention to drive you away you choose your

I forget the lines, but I don't forget the streets We still hit the road, we still gotta eat I still put on my trousers twelve legs at a time You're all

where are you tonight my love this i'm asking to the stars up above when will you be cumming home? cuz i'm afraid to be alone long before we met that