Album: 4lyn

No 11

So we got this far and you're still wonderin' why we do shit in our own kinda
way!!(why? why?)
First round-knock-out get da fukk out, why cant ya understand the way we're actin
all day?(die! die!)
Call us strange, give us strait-jackets, 10ton-chains won't keep us away from what
we believe, so leave!
Suspension on our playground iz what u get and our rage iz what u will recieve!

Twinkle, twinkle lil' star... oh, I wonder where u are...
U can't tell me nothing, but I can tell u anything... I can tell u everything...
(But u never get it...)
But u never get it...
But u never get it...
But u never get it...
But u never get it!!!!

Yeah, whats your problem? Tell me buddy, does it feel good 2 get fukked by
everybody??
No doe 4 da brain-ticket... it's so dumb my friend...come again Mr. Wicked!!!

Second round-knock-out.. stay da fukk out!
U won't understand da way we're actin all day... (u never get it...)
All this bullshit makes me sikk... 2 all ya punks... sukk my dikk!!!
(U never get it...)

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl... a black stain in ya intact world..
All ya envy cannot reach and all this bullshit cannot teach me...
Cannot taech me....

Twinkle, twinkle, little girl... a black stain in your intact world..
All ya envious thoughts... can... never... teach... me...

Number 11!!!!!