название:

Throwin' Down


автор:

Psychostick


жанры: metal
альбомы: We Couldnt Think Of A Title
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Hey, I get it 
You wanna run my life! 
Why don't you stick an antenna up my ass 
and make me your own satellite 

You bitch 
why the hell you gotta make it so damn tough 
I could find a cure for cancer 
but it wouldn't be enough 

You seem 
to think 
that I'm a money tree 
since your only big concern is 
"How much will he spend on me?" 
That's it! 
I've had it! 
I can't take anymore! 
If you can't see that you're wrong, 
I can show you to the door! 

CHORUS: 
Tell me what do you want from me? 
My body? My soul? 
If there any relief for me? 
From you? Hell no. 

I won't listen to you 
Until your mouth is shut. 
and we don't gotta throw down 
just 'cause the toilet seat's up. 

I know, that you 
Suck 
I know that you 
blow 
I know that I'm 
fucked 
I know that I 
can't say no 
END OF CHORUS 

You've got the nerve 
to tell me how to drive 
when you've been in so many wrecks 
it's amazing you're alive 

Plus you're hogging all the oxygen 
since all you do is talk 
give me one good reason not to 
make you get out here and walk 

NO, that doesn't mean I think 
You're overweight 
I tell you all the time, 
I think that you look great! 

But HEY, does it matter 
with anything I say? 
Since I'm always wrong 
and didn't do the dishes yesterday! 

CHORUS 

I know that you suck 
I know that you blow 
I know that I'm...
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