Vandals lyrics
Vandals lyrics
"I'm The Boss Of Me lyrics"
Running On Faith lyrics
Lately I've been running on faith What else can a poor boy do? But my world will be right When love comes over you Lately I've been talking in my sleep I can't imagine what I'd have to say Except my world will be right When love comes back your way I've always been
I won't do it- you can't fucking make me do it-Lately I've been running on faith What else can a poor boy do? But my world will be right When love comes over you Lately I've been talking in my sleep I can't imagine what I'd have to say Except my world will be right When love comes back your way I've always been
I don't wanna- Who are you to say I gotta
do anything at all man?
You're not the boss of me!
You're like "Come on!"
I'm like "No, its not my job man, gotta go-spread the word of freedom
to those of them that need it.
Who died and made you jerk?
Don't tell me to do you're work.
It's a democracy, not aristocracy.
I mean it literally
You're not the boss of me!
This is mine! Go get your own!
Why should I have to give you some of my soda pop,
I bought with my own hard earned money?
Go ahead,
Bullet With Butterfly Wings lyrics
The world is a vampire, sent to drain Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames And what do I get, for my pain Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game Even though I know-I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold-like old job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a c
do it yourself.The world is a vampire, sent to drain Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames And what do I get, for my pain Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game Even though I know-I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold-like old job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a c
Your arms ain't broke you don't need no help, or deserve it.
I'm not your servant.
I'll see you later- you fucking dictator
This ain't a monarchy
You're not the boss of me!
You're not the boss of me!
Cuz I'm the boss of me!
You're not the boss of me!
Cuz I'm the boss of me! Go!
I won't do it, you think you're hot shit man.
You're cold turds that hit the fan. That's right!
Who died and made you suck? Boss man you're out of luck.
This is a democracy, not aristocracy. I mean it literally,
not metaphorically-
You're
Sombras Chinescas lyrics
(letra: Salazar /musica: Chepillo /Loaiza /Cintolesi ) La claridad , ni la obscuridad a mi me sirven aqui viven pajaros, perros, animales, hombres, formas de vida y el ni?o de cobre se acerca, acecha sombras chinescas hablan de mi aburrimiento nada que hacer, crecer / l
not the boss of me!(letra: Salazar /musica: Chepillo /Loaiza /Cintolesi ) La claridad , ni la obscuridad a mi me sirven aqui viven pajaros, perros, animales, hombres, formas de vida y el ni?o de cobre se acerca, acecha sombras chinescas hablan de mi aburrimiento nada que hacer, crecer / l
I don't wanna- Who are you to say I gotta
do anything at all man?
You're not the boss of me!
You're like "Come on!"
I'm like "No, its not my job man, gotta go-spread the word of freedom
to those of them that need it.
Who died and made you jerk?
Don't tell me to do you're work.
It's a democracy, not aristocracy.
I mean it literally
You're not the boss of me!
This is mine! Go get your own!
Why should I have to give you some of my soda pop,
I bought with my own hard earned money?
Go ahead, do it yourself.
You
King Of The Universe lyrics
It's all making me ready It's all doing what you gotta do I know "A" I see my life come shine Golden sunrise Tragic day dream I am so afraid -- King of the Universe, Are you King of the Earth King of the Universe, Are you King of the Sky King of the Universe, Are you Ki
r arms ain't broke you don't need no help, or deserve it.It's all making me ready It's all doing what you gotta do I know "A" I see my life come shine Golden sunrise Tragic day dream I am so afraid -- King of the Universe, Are you King of the Earth King of the Universe, Are you King of the Sky King of the Universe, Are you Ki
I'm not your servant.
I'll see you later- you fucking dictator
This ain't a monarchy
You're not the boss of me!
You're not the boss of me!
Cuz I'm the boss of me!
You're not the boss of me!
Cuz I'm the boss of me! Go!
I won't do it, you think you're hot shit man.
You're cold turds that hit the fan. That's right!
Who died and made you suck? Boss man you're out of luck.
This is a democracy, not aristocracy. I mean it literally,
not metaphorically-
You're not the boss of me!