By: hank cochran 1961, 1989 I've got your picture you gave to me And its...
When she walks down the street she knows there's people watching the building fronts are...
Ruff ryders niggas, blood in blood out (all aboard) Sheek, methical, waddup niggas Yo yo,...
[Verse 1] Everybody has to get older Even Jenny She's just nineteen, young and naive...
It's limp bizkit And this is how we learn You can't talk to me You're...
In the car park In the lamplight Go for a...
Terrorism You're writing your diary in innocents' blood You're vain...
Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell...
I'm like a spinning top Going round and around Well...
Thanks for christmas, Thank you for the love and happiness...
Pubs and clubs and opening hours Was all he knew...
Collideascope Careful, don't look down the wrong end You will...
[transcribed by naoyuki isogai] Quicksilver, headed out for the creed...
Peter pumpkinhead came to town Spreading wisdom and cash around...
Smalltown, snoring under blankets Woken by the clank It's just...