Take your life in your own hands Walk down the street Lookin' over your shoulder Who will you meet? And it's a big crowd out tonight (Look at the street
Superstar tradesman, stand at the bar Get a trade son you will go far You have a house in the ferry and a new guitar That's never been played before and
Listening to you, not listening This is the wasteland, we call this the wasteland Where fewer little posh boys can't believe we treasure beer cans Where
What a typical time for me What a terrible time for you I warned you not to come here No one else's fault but you You can always turn around Your feet
They told me if I write this song for them That they would cut my hair for free But that's not me, no liberties And they're into all the coolest bands
You have a face for the radio But I know you'd like to see it in a show Claiming to be the next best everything Which way will you go? You're a little
Skag trendy thinks he knows just what to do He was only seventeen and he was out screwing the brew Thought that parents were too old, teachers told him
I don?t know what I have done But I?m sure I will in the next five seconds You see I have a telephone When people call they don?t stop ringing for me
gabba gabba we accept you we accept you one of us i don't wanna be a pinhead no more i just meet a nurse that i could go for d - u - m - b everyone'
From my head down to my toe, say they sus me with that ... They don?t want to see... They want me stoop down low. But different people different views
I see you, down in the front line. Such a sight for sore eyes, you're a suicide makeover. Plastic eyes, lookin' through a numbskull. Self-effaced,
Is the pretty brown driving me wild just look at you sexy as you wanna be baby you just got here tell me why you wanna leave cause everything you do turns
Intro: Don't pretend you don't need me...Daily monthly and weekly Sean da Paul...Pon the girl them...intermediately Don Corleone...deh ya fi make the
Quien te besara de pies a cabeza? quien te hara el cafe por la manana? dime quien te banara de besos? solo yo quien te hara tripiar? guayo guayo.... (
Oh, well, now you're the girl I'm simply mad about. Oh yes, I'm really glad it's been me. Oh yeah. I hope that you've been getting ready, 'Cause I'm gonna
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