yo attack this shit
i was better off
so long ago
tried to turn my back but i dont know
whats' moor scary
should i hade what i find
  (my mind)
itz scary damn, tryin, to seek u
farther thruogh the shit
but i wrote dis song
hopin u can dig dat
(and)
im fucked 4 life
cuzz im
(that dumb)
the sun comez up
ofcourse i run away
iv tried to pretend
that shit waz ok
burn-ing my hed
every word you said
doesn't fill so good
when you
you walk away
get up act like a friend
ya know dis iz sometin i dont lie about
but could you care no,
if u went
and u
fuked me up

i wish it away

find out who you are
(who you are)
find out who you are
who you are
iv got to find the fuk out who you are
becuz dat dont break da ball 4 long
i know im just a stupid white boy
i cant sing, i cant rap, i cant do shit
but sit hear and act like a
like i know what im spost to
do u fukn think i give a fuk about what you think
no i dont but i dear ya
to give a fuk about
what u think about your self
ya better stay the fuk away from little gilrz
but id rather stay and wish it all away
i wish it all away

do u fukin, do u fukin
do u know who
you are,
you stAnd out in a crowd
you make your mother proud
she said look at my son
hez so ahed of every one
so i fuked my shit up
i cant take it know moor
take it - fuk it - loser
thats right, nothing
i tried to be normal
iv tried to be like you
punk rock dead
(now)
my life is through
oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

i wish it away





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