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Tytuł: Don't Tell Me That It's Over

  • Wykonawca: Blink 182
  • album: Take Off Your Pants And Jacket
  • Wyświetleń: 1259

I hear the phone it rings so violently
  Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me
  I will admit i hate those things i said
  Girls always cry, guys will never admit they did
    Hold on, hold on, hold on
    Don't tell me that it's over,
  I'm not used to this temptation
  And when you came back running,
  There is no use for explanation
  I think things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
  Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest
    What's with the jokes, all the routines they play
  Screw with my head, never cave until they get their way
  Guys like to run, chicks like to yell you see
  Guys hate to fight, girls think its therapy
    Hold on, hold on, hold on
    Don't tell me that it's over,
  I'm not used to this temptation
  And when you came back running,
  There is no use for explanation
  I think things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
  Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest
    Hold on, hold on, hold on
    Don't tell me that it's over,
  I'm not used to this temptation
  And when you came back running ,
  There is no use for explanation
  I think things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
  Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest
    Don't tell me that it's over,
  I'm not used to this temptation
  And when you came back running,
  There is no use for explanation
  I think things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge
  Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest
  Don't tell me that it's over, I'm not used to temptation
    heres the other bonus track
    Bonus Track 6 or "grandpa is an asshole" (on ce w/green label)
    Unos, dos, tres, quatro...
    When you fucked grandpa did he tell you that he loved you?
  Did he hold you til the sun did rise,
  And did he look into your eyes and ask you to fellate him?
  And stick a finger or two in his ass?
    He seems like a total asshole
  Grandpa is a total fucking asshole
  Who would ever want a dirty, greasy finger in his ass?
  He rubs his dick in broken glass
    When you fucked grandpa did he kiss you soft and tender?
  Did he tie your hands behind your head, and was it on your mother's bed?
  And this is fucking stupid man i can't believe you'd have sex with your own
  Grandfather.
    I mean you guys are related
  What's he gonna do take out his false teeth and just leave them on theside of
  your bed?
  Man, you like to fuck you in the butt and have everyone come in and watch and
  masturbated and cum all over the place
  This is stupid
  I hate you all
  I'm not even gonna have sex with my mom tonight man this is stupid
  I hate you
      [ Thanks Steve-o! for correction ]

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