This one goes out To all our fans To all the punk rock kids Who've been into our band You only know us From this one song Here's news for you We've
[Chamillionaire] Welcome to the evening news, I thank you all for tuning in Yes, I'm your host and your journalist, Chamillionaire, so let the news
scruffs my hair in the kitchen steam She's listening to the dream I weaved today Crosswords through the bathroom door While someone sings the theme-tune to the news
The non-simulated patterns of flight originated Now I'm a carnivore on a tour of duty My band of brothers and full metal jackets establish cruelty
same people that left my people stranded Nothin' but a bandit Left them folks abandoned Damn, that money that we gave was just a band-aid Can't say
cadet glow. I've got some bad news for you sunshine Pink isn't well he stayed back at the hotel And they sent us along as a surrogate, band And we
will be worth the wait Disputed by the news that it was you Who tried to instigate, hey Blessed are the hypocrites Outwitted but she never quits The trouble with a band
now, spectre of love There's a coolness under fire And a universal love And the band played on And the band played on And the band played on And the band
Tang Chorus: {Sampled Singer} Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright {{Napolean}} When I got the news
News * Tour dates o Asia o Canada o United States o Australia o Europe o UK * The Band
'll be the rubber band You be the match Imma be your fuse Boom! Painter baby you Could be the muse I'm the reporter baby You could be the news Cause your
I had my chance that I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver Bad news
your daisy chain Your rap sounds like a diamond map to the stars Yeah, baby Talk to me Tell me the news You wear me out like a pair of shoes We'll dance until the band
she's a beast in the bed and I'ma beast with her beat it up like a champ and uh she re-twitter bash be going hard, it's the headline news she rocking
belts are moving and I want you to be sure of that, tell me And if you let it germinate I know it will be worth the wait Disputed by the news that it
find I'll be right there, posted on that 5 9 I got a burner in my lap at all times And a bag of sticky icky green limes I got that paper in them rubber bands
scream Going underground (Going underground) Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound Going underground (Going underground) So let the boys all sing And the boys all shout for tomorrow Well, the brass bands
evening" "buenas nochas senorias and senores" "mesdames et messieurs, bonjour" "guten Abend, meine Damen und Herren, und herzlich willkommen!" watch the news
