Enema Of The State
Blink 182 lyrics
Blink 182 lyrics
"Anthem Lyrics"
Shopping At The K-mart Lyrics
I'm just looking for some britches I'm just looking for some underwear Nobody seems to understand Nobody seems to care I'm just shopping at the k-mart Everybody's in the way
I'm just looking for some britches I'm just looking for some underwear Nobody seems to understand Nobody seems to care I'm just shopping at the k-mart Everybody's in the way
Home show, mom won't know
Run out the back door, he's 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 possess the key, instant slavery
No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
White lies, bloodshot eyes
Breath of alcohol, stole it from the mall
How's 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 possess the key, instant slavery
No need to explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
You don't belong
Grindin' Lyrics
[Pharrell] & (Pusha T in sing-song voice) Yo... I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes... And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha) The world is about
you left the kids to carry on[Pharrell] & (Pusha T in sing-song voice) Yo... I go by the name... (I'm yo' pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes... And I just wanna let y'all know... (I'm yo' pusha) The world is about
You planned their fall
Too bad you're wrong, don't need a mom, dad, slave drive, song
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
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 possess the key, instant slavery
No need to
Good Times Coming-Feel The Sun Lyrics
I was thinking about that summer so long ago, Pack up your bag and yell "Geronimo". That was a golden summer. Wasn't it hot? We laughed a lot that summer, laughed a lot.
explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on
You planned their fall
Too bad you're wrong, don't need a mom, dad, slave, drive song
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I was thinking about that summer so long ago, Pack up your bag and yell "Geronimo". That was a golden summer. Wasn't it hot? We laughed a lot that summer, laughed a lot.
explain the plan, no need to even bother
I'll pack my bags, I swear I'll run, wish my friends were 21
You don't belong, you left the kids to carry on
You planned their fall
Too bad you're wrong, don't need a mom, dad, slave, drive song
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb
I time bomb