Pull the Covers
B. Powers, J. Johnson


Pull the covers over my head at night
Can�t shake the feeling, feeling so right
Maybe it�s what I did that day
So to say it�s all right
Slowly drifting off to sleep the day comes to an end
Anticipating dreams that I ever had, yeah
Maybe it�s what I did that day
So to say it�s all right
Maybe it�s what I did that day
But it�s time to play the game of life
It�s like looking through a pane of glass
I see right through to my past
The game of life
Everything's coming together
Nothing could be better
In the game of life
Open my eyes to the gleam of sunlight
Shining through my shades
Throw a shirt on out the door
Now it�s time to head my way
Maybe it�s what I did that day
So to say it�s all right
Maybe it�s what I did that day
But it�s time to play the game of life
It�s like looking through a pane of glass
I see right through to my past
The game of life
Everything's coming together
Nothing could be better
In the game of life
Superbad
B. Powers, B. Reisenburg, J. Johnson



You want to fly around in your super car
You want to put that grease in your super hair
But you�re clueless to what is going on in this mad mad world
Yeah think about it
The reason for all this madness
Is because of all this sadness
Don't you know it all could be ritcheous
I hope you can get out of this fad
And realize that you�re superbad
Superbad
You are superbad
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