Carry on, you won't miss me when I'm gone Won't hear the phone ring You won't hear me sing Yeah I'm guilty, guilty of everything I'll run away Cause
The nights grow cold I'm growing older Everyday you're gone Is more lonesome than the last one I've spent all this time Without you in my life And you
s all going off without you, Excuse me, too busy you're writing your tragedy, These mishaps, you bubble wrap, when you've no idea what you're like. So
Your kiss, your kiss will be the ultimate Your kiss, your kiss You walked in Indie rock used to be dirty pop Could you be everything; My rise and my
s the only way that I know how to feel Maybe it's a phase Maybe I'll break out of it someday Maybe this is just my twisted fate I always feel like everything
Whenever you go, then i'll be waiting Whenever the loneliness you're hating Whenever you say you wish you never left i say I'll say I told you so I told
We've Known Each Other Since We Were Babies -Fazer- So I Guess It's Just Another One Of Them Days I Got Bills To Pay, Stoods To Rent, Girl Problems
) she nearlly got him strait from (bale harbour (bale harbour)?) i told my home boys i'd holler (i'd holler) i got plans for my date, my girl want steaks (girl
she cries in the middle of the night do you feel her? try me out, find what I'm all about and we can make some noise not like the other boys modern
while I walk by 'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy I don't gas my Mercedes at the mit, man I treat it like a Mogwai
black nation reparations are due It's true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls
I go seem him or just stay at home Will be different from the other boys If I could find him I'd be overjoyed Superman where are you Superman Whenever it seems like
you got that good good and you know it, ladies show him where's it at (right here) Where it's at (right here) See, I don't know what them other girls
you Typical boys, that's what I like And I really have to say that Typical me and my appetite For destruction, can't you see that Any other girl but
get to hot or act to cold. I’m the poster girl with self control. [Chorus] But now im making noise (like I never do) and dancing with the boys (maybe
back I'ma do the running man to solidify we bringin it back Black Eyed Peas steady bringin it back, check it out B-girls {*echoes* B-boys (*echoes* B-girls
me. [Chorus (x2):] Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that) you be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how
the other side Check it Bar codes on freaks Programmed to freak mode Black holes of lost souls Let the story be told I rock a b-boys stance Cuz it's time
