the face, it gets old and it goes away This one's for all the suckers who still believe in love This one's for you This one's for all the suckers who
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it gets old it goes away This one's for all the suckers who still believe in love, this one's for you. This one?s for all the suckers who still believe
face- it gets old it goes away This one's for all the suckers who still believe in love, this one's for you. This one?s for all the suckers who still
face- it gets old it goes away This one's for all the suckers who still believe in love, this one's for you. This one’s for all the suckers who still
All the kids down in London Everybody in New York City If they listen to that Alternative If fourteen and lookin' pretty They want me to be their boyfriend
Got the telephone in my hand Call up tonight Planned every word I'll say I'm gonnna do it right Maybe I'll wait a little longer Maybe I'm not ready yet
guitar That's okay, I didn't love her at all And I say giving up because I know everything sucks, yeah I know everything sucks, whoa I know everything sucks
Why don't you make up your fuckin' mind? I'm just sittin' here wastin' so much time You know it's my fault But it's not my problem anymore Some day maybe
She was never what I wanted I just wanted someone else Now I'm sittin' here alone I'm sittin' here all by myself And everybody loves me And they want
should have been me I'm not really bitter, I'm not really mad I love to see other people get Everything I ever wanted to have Well I don't really care, how big
Reel Life is in the house most definitely Fuckin with these hoes Chorus: Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4 You might catch me tippin at a tittie bar Fuckin with bitches with big
I'm on a soul safari with my Beatnik peers Analog reel and a little distortion Smokin' on somethin's you could say I'm scorchin' (Smokin' on suckers?)
of all that Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it (Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it) Ya mama got a glass eye with the fish in it (Ya
dirt, well I'm not old school (but I still wear my chucks) Probably always will ('cause our band really sucks) Want to make it big (is that so bad?) Want to be Reel Big Fish
think that's its cool to get up on stage And play rock and roll with your heart and soul But no one shows up and your songs all suck And there's no applause
your guts And I think you suck I wrote this song about you I wrote this song about you Just to let you know that I hate your guts And I think you suck
the fish in it [x3] Ya mama, ya mama, ya mama [Verse Two: Slim Kid Tre] Ya mama look like she's been in the dryer with some rocks With the big bust
