No one likes us We don't care! No one likes us And we don't fucking care
: Like this Like this, like that Yeah! gotta carry the weight Like this euh! Bringin live Yeah! yeah! like this It's Xzibit Gotta carry the weight Like that yo! Like
these broke niggaz lookin at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone Every chick I bone Can't leave the dick alone So I know It's one of them everytime
a happy home (this for all the homeboys) (that couldn't) Let's turn this house Into a happy home (as long as one of us got it) (some of us got it) Let
are. We are. It's all about power, by taking control, Breaking the will, erasing the soul. They suck us dry till there's nothing left. My, oh my. My
one we left behind Yet somehow we are the ones who feel alone I will no longer turn my head I will never forget you You are the one we left behind You
Here alone, standing barefoot in our lawn, Worms squeezing their way through my toes Tonight that’s how it goes. I’m at your window kneeling quiet,
I bumped this one the left they go deaf Bust yo ear drums until none left (till none left) Whoa there busta, they don’t like us, they don’t love us well
Solo solo solo Thought i was scared to fly Without you here Now you can't get Under my skin Like you did before Why I was so reluctant To walk out on us
And I fade away I fall into you And I fade Like a crutch you carry me without restraint Back to a place where I am not alone I'm a man whose tragedies
turn cant get a grip all alone in a big white house everyday gets worse and your just cursed til your head bursts and it hurts so bad she left like yourself
said... [Chorus] You left us one little room with a black and white TV, One eviction notice and a bill for therapy You're living all alone, you're like
that I can do it alone Only I know that I can do it alone. August 6th, 1981 I took my first breath. They said I smiled and cried until it was none left
's no time left today, It's a shame 'cause he has to go home. This boy's got to work Got to sweat just to pay what he gets to get left all alone. Well
no meaning Without a word or a reason Like a coward, you're leaving Sitting here inside an empty room that was filled with us Only boxes to define what was left
. like ou tof tune guitars whenever we shut them down. they cry each and every time, pushing the same old lies won't keep us comin around. cuz i got 10 on my left