Blink 182] I guess its only the men Who get fucked now and again We take our chicks to the mall, We wait in parking stalls And when we come home too
: I guess its only the men Who get fucked now and again We take our chicks to the mall, We wait in parking stalls And when we come home too late, She
end. Then they'll stone you and then they'll come back again. They'll stone you when you're riding in your car. They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar
pound But then again you know why they're around Just waiting for a chance to slip and drop down "Cause sometimes you hear'em when the night times comes
understand, Turn, turn to the rain And the wind. And I played my guitar Through the night to the day, Turn, turn, turn again. And the only tune My guitar
real slow With the lights down low I wanna play ya body like a drum And serenade you with my guitar strums I wanna see you on the floor girl Come and
time Baby, you were there to pull me through We've been around the block a time or two I'm gonna lay it on the line Ask me how we've come this far The
and back again Come to me, be my disguise Open your coat, let me crawl inside Come on, Come on, Come on Come on , Come on, Come on Chorus Come on , Come on, Come
Been a long time but I'm back in town And this time I'm not leavin' without you You taste like whiskey when you kiss me awe I'd give anything again
: There is no beginning to the story A bookshelf sinks into the sand And a language learned and forgot in turn Is studied once again It's a shocking
Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside
crowd And when I tell you that I love you I wanna have to shout it out loud Shout it out loud I hear the guitars ringin' out again Ringin' on down Union
, hey little girl with the red dress on There's a party tonight down in Memphis town I'll be going down now if you need a ride Come on, come on let's
on horses Boys with guitars If you really want to know how to get to me Follow the map to my heart You played that thing like you're talking again You
This old engine housing's streaked with rain And we're pushing down on them chains again Friend we're like the wind that blows Like the sea we come and
yeah) Livin large, gettin girls like an all-star (right) Filthy rich knockin hits out the ball park (come on) With his Les Paul Guitar as his call card
come I got greedy and started charging a fee? How can we be happy when there's families' suffering? And when will anyone from here win the Stanley cup again
