There's too much confusion. Everything seems out of place. Mental pollution. It's harder and harder these days. It's make it or break it. Won't let it take it's toll on me.
Boots on the breeze. As I drive through the night. Radio's on. Blasting out my favorite song. Rolling down the highway. And I watch the lights go by. .
Fools of faith surrounding me in shades of green. Rats and snakes they always try to get the best of me, but they won't. Heaven knows the time is right to take the reins.
Spare me your sympathies of broken dreams. now honestly,. I'm not the man I used to want to be. And don't hold your punches I am strong enough to take the words, "you don't belong".
Chorus:. Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme some lovin'. Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme some lovin'. Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme some some lovin' and affection. Gimme,gimme,gimme,gimme some lovin'.
GOTH GIRLS. . possessed by goth girls. possessed by goth girls. . they're here and there. and everywhere. . possessed by goth girls. possessed by goth girls.
I know you like that, yeah. You Know you want it. come and get it. . [VERSE 1:]. Can I get what I want, when I really want it. Take It Down Pull you Up, When ya seeing somethin.
[Brooke Hogan]. Now did you know. I lose it when you're looking at me. Passing cause you're something that I just can't get enough of. I wanna show what you don't even know you're missing.
These are the sounds of Brooklyn Bounce. Get ready to bounce, to bounce. Brooklyn Bounce. Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready. . Get ready to bounce.
(Sharon Anderson/Kristian Bergsnes/Bob Moulds). . I caught you glancing in a pawn shop window,. You caught me looking there too.. Just a little quarter-carat diamond,.
I'll stay for a moment. Or hang for a while. You tell me what you want to. Stay here or walk for miles. . [Chorus:]. I could be hard or I could be weak.
"Give up, go home". My favorite words to hear. Go on, throw stones. At me to keep for souvenirs. . 'Cause I got no problem. With problems of people doubting me.
She shines and she radiates. With true glow, oh so honest. More than she knows. Herself she underrates. . With a bell and a whistle she decorates. To bring out less doubt.
With a silver ring. And a mind overage. Did you come to belong?. Did you look for the light?. And did you feel the fire?. Did it move you at all?. What was I but a glimpse of a time? Time.
Well, if you love what you are. Then you must try to solve. All the things you can leave. Through the minds and retrieve. . They say size doesn't count.
Piece by bloody piece. Entered into my sanguinary receptacle. Your fragments turned to ground beef. Bones crushed and crunched into skeletal splinters.
Gore hog brings death!. Tusks... Soaked with warm blood.... Immense pig of doom.... Snout basted with gore.. Tusks disembowel.... Entrails pulled out.
Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining. upon the flesh to the living or deceased.. I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs,. prepared or raw to become my feast,.
Goose. Goose. . One shot. Two shot. Three shot. Four. Everybody on the Dance floor. One shot. Two shot. Three shot. Four. I'm drunk and I want some more.
Lets Go!. . Chorus. [If yous down motha fucka then throw your hands up. Get loose in the club were gonna tear the party up. Get Crunk! Get Crunk! x4] x2.