Texty:
Avoid One Thing Other

i wanna be in a pop punk band tryin to ride to pop punk land i know what i'm gonna wear i'll have spiky pop punk hair bore us, bore us, get us to the

what I'm sayin? Straight up, just one night, that's it We don't love dem hoes! I don't want to love you I just wanna.. fuck you One night, one night

thing I didn't follow you Just to do those funny things you wanted me to do Honey, you tried to, to bend my love, yeah You made a fool of me One time

see Comin' forth to carry me home Listen to my battle cry My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They drew

my life, because I have to be running for something of more value to be running and not in fear Because the thing I fear cannot be escaped, eluded, avoided

else and I sat next to this lady, and she was telling me some things, you know I don't remember her verbatum but I do remember some of the things she

from nowhere Yeah, more news from nowhere I turn another corner I go down a corridor and I see this guy He must be about one hundred foot tall And he only has one

from nowhere Yeah, more news from nowhere I turn another corner I go down a corridor and I see this guy He must be about one hundred foot tall And he only has one

kids are gonna make some mistakes So tell you other kids all across the land There's no need to argue, parents just don't understand I remember one