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Songtexte: WWE. Matt Hardy.

Oh Yeah!!!
Whooooooooo!!
I can slap a tornado
I can dry up a sea, Yeah
When I live for the moment
There ainA?t no one greater than me

YouA?ll never find your pleasure if you worry about your pain
And your precious little details are stretching out my brain
WellA? you spin around and bite your nails, now let me tell you son
That you canA?t trust anybody if you canA?t trust number one

Well, the man tells me my future is not so far away
To get ready for tomorrow, I got to waste my whole today
Well my inner life knows better, well its what I want to hear
Just like a diamond bullet, well its crystal, crystal clear.

Oh Yeah!!!
I can slap a tornado
I can dry up a sea
When I live for the moment
There ainA?t no one greater than me
Now donA?t you sell no future, yeah
DonA?t you sell me your love?
I ainA?t punchin your number
You couldnA?t pay me enough!

I ainA?t buying no future when the past is so far away
I ainA?t buying no future when the past is so far away
I ainA?t buying no future when the past is so far away
I ainA?t buying no future when the past is so far away

Yeah!

I can slap a tornado
I can dry up a sea
When I live for the moment
There ainA?t no one greater then me
Now donA?t sell me no future, yeah
DonA?t sell me your love
I ainA?t punchin your number
You couldnA?t pay me enough