Faction - Me

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No more
I don t need a job and I don t need no friends
People bore me to the end I wish that I were dead
All this stench that fills the air reminds me of the dump
And when I turn on my tv, the fuckin Brady Bunch
The cluelessness of middle class is what I m living for
In San Jose there s too many dicks, it s a bore, a bore
My parents are getting stressed, just give my ears a rest
I wake in time to go to school to take another test
No more
It s such a total waste, don t worry about me I ll set my own pace.

Inne utwory

  • Why save the whales
  • Running amok
  • Deathless
  • Pegged for life
  • Bullets are faster than words
  • The kids are the future
  • Skate and destroy
  • Corpse in disguise
  • Eternal plan
  • You are here
  • Boredom awaits
  • I decide for me
  • Friends and enemies
  • The brain
  • A-U.K
  • Losowe utwory

    Oh darling

    By now I know you have fooled me
    Do you know I feel fooled?
    How could I let you rule me
    and why did I trust in beady eyes
    I held you close

    breakin loose is not a problem for you
    I...

    Turn the lights off

    I m not afraid
    Afraid of the dark
    So turn the lights off

    All I need is a DJ and a whole lotta noise (oh)
    A dance floor that s packed
    With fly girls and a whole lotta boys (oh)

    We goin up down back forth
    Right to the rhythm...

    Ai de ling yu

    Meng de gao yuan xia zhe yu
    Wo ting jian yi zhong yao qing
    Wei le ai chu fa
    Zheng jiu yi ke xin
    Mu biao shi yao xun zao dao ni

    Ai shi zui mei de miao xian
    Ye shi quan shi jie de mi
    Shi guang he liu zhong
    Wu xian de shen mi
    Dan zhi jue...

    Never gonna stop

    You see us bustin up the floor
    Well if you re not impressed - then wat cha lookin at
    Yeah I know - we re gonna do it til we drop
    And we re always doin it to the max - and we re never gonna stop

    Two demons eight spirits

    Come forth demons Breathe through
    the walls that entomb you

    The sword of my armour
    My wind of of something darker
    The hole of my grave dug deeper
    The hymms of my funeral get louder
    The evil tyrant I was I am
    Laughter for lust I greed
    The spells of my spirit
    This world I now leave

    My sword...