Songtexte:
All Time Low Guts

guts to say anything. Feels like breaking out, when I can give up my reputation. Finally, I can see honestly, I've got the guts to say anything. Old

guts to say anything Feels like, breaking out, when I can give up my reputation Finally, I can see honestly, I?ve got the guts to say anything Bold

the guts to say anything Feels like, breaking out, when I can give up my reputation Finally, I can see honestly, I?ve got the guts to say anything Bold

: In the fortress of GWAR, much torment does remain Despite all of the bodies that had been hacked in twain So many had died in the viscous campaign

Im, Im so so dumb Im so osama barack obama I aint got no time if it aint bout cake That's all I eat cause that's all I ate Know I keep a sweet tooth now

how low could yo' hoe go The beat hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and Breakin Never bakin, rebukin Satan, we had you waitin For the Second Coming funny how time

down the street in your home town and all the ones who love you now were the ones who put you down turn the clock back to the time when our luck ran so low

between your guts Wayne 'bout ta (cugghh-gghh-gghh) ball people up Ya'll betta duck When it get real, they hide from me But, all them bustas 'bout ta

remember when i met you you had all of my homies talkin bout you and i thought itd be cool if i got at you so we can spend a lil time i can get to know