|
|
|
|
|
|
 unknown » The lyrics [+ Bæta við +] |
1. _ She's Got The Look
She likes to read i like tv
She's checking out my good friend steve
She likes a beer i like a shot
Her parents think i'm selling pot
She likes the boys in the band
She goes and plays in the strand
When i take pictures in public she complains
The pictures of my life gone down the drain
I like to drive she likes to walk
She caught me jackin in my sock
I like a drink she likes a dance
I'm drunk again i cut my pants
She likes the boys in the band
I like the surf she likes the sand
When i come home late she's got the look
im talking 'bout that jordache look
For you i'd do it, just for you i'd do it
I would wash my car, get a job
Odor eaters, promise just for you i'd do it
For you for you, for you for you
For you for you, for you for you
I guess our eyes will never meet
Mark please put down the toilet seat
She likes to kiss, i'd rather fuck
And all her friends think i'm a smuck
(a shmuck! x3)
She did the boys in the band
I guess i'll be a single man
I used to want to sleep and she'd complain
The pictures of my life washed down the drain
I'll wash my car, get a job
Odor eaters, i'll recycle all my beer cans
Like i promised i would do
I will cancel my subscription to jugs and ....
Just for you i'd do it
I'll wash my car, get a job
Odor eaters, promise i'll recycle all my beer cans
Like i promised i would do
I will cancel my subscription to jugs and ....
Just for you i'd do it
For you for you, for you for you
For you for you, for you for you
more free lyrics |
2. _ Hopeless
Seventeen and hopeless and i don't care
Just want to get laid and drink some beer
No responsibility, nothin to do
I can do anything i put my mind to
Born in this world
Die in this world
Life goes on
Now i'm twenty three my future's in sight
Got a steady boring job my future don't look too bright
Try to fight the system but i keep to myself
I take my mind out at night and i put it on the shelf
Now i'm thirty four it's a nore
Smashed my nuts in the kitchen door
Do you want to tell me tell me now
Just hoe life is such a cow
more free lyrics |
3. _ What's Gone Wrong?
What the hell is going on
We never get to play
Are we too drunk
Are they too drunk
It's just the scene today
The owner of your club
Would like to hear it
Nice and slow
But we'll sit here
And drink your beer
And spill it on your floor
We don't play rock & roll
We try to play some metal for you
To bang each other's heads
But when it comes to my stuff
Why don't you tell me, man
What's gone wrong...
more free lyrics |
4. _ Baker's Dozen
Oh my god
I'm confused
I wanna go punk
But there's way too many rules
Pardon me
Mr. punker
I'm looking for some insight
On the core that's right for me
Tell me please
I'm down on my knees
I like my beer
I like my steer
I don't want any holes in my face
I'm no queer
I bought some docs
Black flag rocks
Mosh and crowd surf
I wanna be unusual, i wanna be punk rock
I wanna be unusual, i wanna be punk rock
Should i be emo
And just cry?
Maybe i'll go ska core
And skank until i die
How bout hardcore? really hardcore
I fuckin hate that metal shit
Sober vegans you all suck!
So what's your core?
Stupid whore
You must be a riot girl
You're not very funny
Nice tatoo
Use some shampoo
Rice cakes, soy milk
Go sid vicious
Ska core
Snow core
Hard core
Homo core
Alba core
I can't take it anymore
My core
Your core
This core
That core
One core
I can't take it!!
more free lyrics |
5. _ Sid Vicious Was Innocent
Sid shot dope and then got drunk
He did it his was "punk"
He didn't have a problem
Till he met that bloody cunt
Sid vicious was innocent
They say he killed her it can't be so
The fucking queen should know
Heroin and anarchy
Ah ah ahah.............
Innocent
It's not his fault that she died
He liked his chick fried
Now his face is on my shirt
We won't forget his famous smirk
Innocent!
more free lyrics |
|
|
|
|
|
|
Þær athugasemdir... |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Íslenska 
