Teksty: Buckcherry. Crushed.

Freak out!
Yeah!
Can you feel it?
It's alive
Got a phone message call from your sister love
And she likes to pretend that she's taken
Just some sex for the weekend
Take a drive
Down the long winding road passing everyone
And your outstanding friend's still drinking
And he drinks with a passion
It's not enough for me
It's all I think about
And now I've seen the light
It's all in the faces
Crushed

Come on, yeah!
Do you mind?
I'm embarking on plans for destruction
Hell I'm not entertained by the simple life
And my mama's disgusted
It's the show
And the love on the faces of everyone
That makes all this connecting the right thing
And I'm lost in the faces

It's not enough for me
It's all I think about
And now I've seen the light
It's all in the faces, all the faces
Crushed

Now the music fans are restless
As they watch the stage show live
Oh the countdown brings you closer
Underneath the stars
And when we come they want it loud, yeah
I love my fucking job!
Oh yeah!

It's not enough for me
It's all I think about
And now I've seen the light
It's all in the faces
It's not enough for me
It's all I think about
And now I've seen the light
It's all in the faces
All the faces, all the faces
Crushed
Yeah!
Come on you fuckers!
Crushed
Everybody!
Everybody!
Can you feel it