I can see your point about breaking up,. I can see your point that you've had enough of me;. I agree, and obviously you should leave me. . I'm sure you'll tell me in a really nice way,.
This song goes out to all the fakers. You all know who you are. It started with a girl. Kept turning her nose up at my band. She's into Yellow Card, Blink and Simple Plan.
Genetically programmed to attract you. Pheromones waiting to attack you. Male's masculine, feminine is female. I'll tell you the difference between them.
What is love, my love?. Tell me, do you know?. To me its dirt and blood and seed. That's how my garden grows. . What is this pain inside my veins?. It turned to frost.
You got killer eyes and an ice-cream tongue. We got things to do while we're still young. And so come along, come along, come along. I'll come too. . You got kissing lips and a pretty head.
Bang, boom, the beat. My baby is the bang, the boom, the beat. Bang, boom, the beat. My baby is the bang, the boom, the beat. . Bang, boom, the beat. My baby is the bang, the boom, the beat.
You know what Simon says. He tells you what to do. What if he told you to. Take off all your clothes. And dance in your birthday suit?. . Sure, it's the latest craze.
I like to live like I'm in a cartoon. Yes, I'm chasing you all around the room. I beat your, beat your brains out, that's how I flirt. Oh, it's a vicious little game but no one gets hurt.
Get on your knees, hands up, get em' up. Get on your knees, hands up, stick em' up. Get on your knees, hands up, get em' up. Get on your knees, hands up, stick em' up.
Na, na, na. Na, na, na. Na, na, na. Na, na, na. . I am a new breed of doll. Psycho baby doll gone wrong. Tool belt with a lollipop. Curling iron, Kalashnikov.
To Kill or Be Killed. . Through the Trees. Bodies and Blades. Carving the Pathway. To the Checkpoint. . Awaken the Grass. Weapons and Brass. Anticipating Blood Spill.
I, I feel like I'm losing my mind, mind. She crept into your life, life. And cut me up like a knife, knife, yeah. Hey hey, few things that I wanna say, ay.
Get a load of me, get a load of you. Walkin' down the street and I hardly know you. (Hardly know you). It's just like we were meant to be. . Holding hands with you, when we're out at night.
Oh baby, you're young but that's okay. What's give or take nine years anyway. I'll bet you that cigarette. You won't regret my time. . I wanna be with a guy like you.
I was walking barefoot on St. Paul's bridge. When I saw a man talking to God. He was round and handsome. Anachronistically. A little odd. I overheard his conversation.
Little girls in pretty boxes. High tech sweat and younger skin. We were all delicious and smelled of Arpge. I buzzed my killer in. . Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia.
Tears, money, honey on my bread. Sugar on my pillow, songs in my head. Head to the church, I love to repent. Say what I mean when it's not what I meant.
I'll shake it, baby, I'll break it, baby. I'll stoke it, baby, I'll choke it, baby. I'll slam it, baby, wham bam it, baby. Goddamn it. But I won't be your boomerang bang.
You can change your life (if you wanna). You can change your clothes (if you wanna). If you change your mind. Well that's the way it goes. But I am gonna keep your jeans.
Yeah, DFB, bitch and Korn in this motherfucker. The collaboration, yeah, yeah. Wait, I'm coming undone. (That's right). . I let my shoulders lean. I snap my neck back.