Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: blink-182. Anthem.

Home show, mom wont know

Run out the back door

Hes passed out on the floor

Third time, been caught twice

Forgive our neighbor Bob

I think he humped the dog



But good things come to those who wait

Cause she laid me

And mom and dad posses the key

Instant slavery

No need explain the plan

No need to even bother

Ill pack my bags I swear Ill run

Wish my friends were 21



White lies, bloodshot eyes

Breath of alcohol

Stole it from the mall

Hows Chris marked with lipstick

Better call their fathers

Sleeping with your daughters

But good things come to those who wait

Cause she laid me

And mom and dad posses the key

Instant slavery

No need explain the plan

No need to even bother

Ill pack my bags I swear Ill run

Wish my friends were 21



You dont belong, you left the kids to carry on

You planned their fall

Too bad youre wrong, dont need a mom dad slave drive song

I time bomb



Turn low the radio

I think I hear my dad

Yelling at the band



But good things come to those who wait

Cause she laid me

And mom and dad posses the key

Instant slavery

No need explain the plan

No need to even bother

Ill pack my bags I swear Ill run

Wish my friends were 21



You dont belong, you left the kids to carry on

You planned their fall

Too bad youre wrong, dont need a mom dad slave drive song

I time bomb