If I want some beer I don't want to hear How I missed the show 'Cause I drink to slow Pass me the beer bong It won't take very long For me to put down
I've got to get out of I've got to get out of this hood I've got to get out of this neighborhood I've got to get out of it Got to get out I've had enough
Don't even try to tell us What we can and cannot say. Profanity's a tool that You cannot take away. Is freedom of expression Just a load of shit? Just
I live in a cake The one that I make Don't wanna hear About my mistakes This is the chance I take I live in a cake The one that I make Try not to worry
You fight for peace, but where's the war what the fuck are doing this for You say disarmament thats the key well thats not the way it looks to me You
I play pool 'cause I'm no fool I play pool 'cause I'm cool I play pool after school I play pool all the time Cue in my left hand, beer in right I shout
Vegetarian Vegetarian Vegetarian I, I don't want tofu I'd rather have a mouthful of beef stew I don't wanna be a vegetarian Why eat beans when you can
A truck stop in Kansas, nowhere to go Too many days without any shows It's 4 a.m. as I sip from my cup 5 a.m. the sun's coming up My body has shifted
Hey you, you have too much hair And we don't like what you wear And you have really bad breath So were gonna beat you to death Because there is plenty
When there is no animation, we slowly lose control I feel all caught up in this situation, it turns diamonds into coal (yeow) I feels just like our
"By the perception of illusion we experience reality." Champs of oppression Devils of mine The youth of tomorrow ??? to find Reanimate, reanimate Corroded
(letra: Salazar /Lagos /musica: Loaiza ) Zaturno espacial mafia / representando la escuadra de TdG como 100 megatones en el acto /pow para !! las cuchillas
Brain dead, descending to flame No way to survive or have life regained Re-animation to bring back the dead Revive the soul, resurrect Synthetically
I walk alone My feelings have grown cold It's beginning of the end leaving this world behind...behind Big walls surround a world I build up for myself
Sometimes her mother will work with her But There's nothing wrong with her There's nothing wrong with her There's nothing wrong So such is life that
Suffering from a disease The morbid symptoms aren't identifiable Physicians, they disagree Fighting is thus impossible Vainly you wait for a cure But
I should be more than dead in my new bed but something happened with me, I'm not dead, I want to be free come on, let me out, I start to scream and shout
By: Steve Wynn Would you like to see me do my best impression? of animated dreams and understated self-expression? Isn't it just enough to know that he
