peace Can't you see it's a mental disease That makes us believe in the bible instead of our brains Now that god is fired there's only us to blame Holy
翻訳: Dayglo流産. 神聖なシーア派.
America as often been called the land of opportunity But you better be careful which one you choose cuz it might come with a penalty There's lots of
I've been told my bands a waste And all our songs are in bad taste I'd like to think that we hate no one And all our songs are just for fun But you know
not peace Can't you see it's a mental disease That makes us believe in the bible instead of our brains Now that god is fired there's only us to blame Holy
I am a lazy cunt spend most my time getting drunk I don't have a fancy car and I don't drink in classy bars The older I get the closer I am To the side
Is this how a punk song goes? I'm asking you. Like you should know? Cuz I don't wanna blow another 20 years playing guitar When I should have been modeling
Things will never be the same now that you've got that shitty name She can't even go to school until she thinks to kill is cool Everyone hates Christina
I got a few bucks and nothing to do Let's spend some quality time, just me and you I don't give a shit how I feel tomorrow I wanna do it right now cause
Would you push your mother in front of a train Just to get some cocaine for your veins Or would you stuck your dope dealers cock If he'd let you smoke
I'm an old school punk rocker - He's a Punk Rocker! And I can play, hay hay hay - Not One note! Cuz when we started out - Out Out Out! You didn't have
We need some chicks up here! So we can spray them down with beer! We ain't Mott the Hoople with all those young dudes We wanna see some girls with great
She can have the kitchen, She can have the bathroom, I'll even let her have the den Cuz everything I need, even a bit of weed, Is safe inside my kingdom
Topless on the beach covered in sour cream Spread your legs and tell me I'm your love I'll pull your hair well I'm straddling your face I shit my pants
It's just up the street The address is 669 Young men and ladies Are losing their mind It's not a church But they fuck with your head Dyanetics! The guy
Gather round and listen up my children This is a story that'll scare the turds right out of your underwear It's about a place called Neverland Where
I'd love to see you all dead and gone With your CD players and your cell fucking telephones You know I wanna see you all dead on my TV With a bullet
Who likes to party more than me? Who likes to sniff that coke until they bleed? There are no sluts on the bus. The herpes on his lips are dripping puss
