claim to fame I don't like you Annoyed, annoyed, no I'm not paranoid 'Cos that would mean I have to care And I couldn't be annoyed You don't entertain ideas You
Пераклад: Stiff Little Fingers. Я вас не любяць.
No I'm not paranoid Cos that would mean I have to care And I couldn't be annoyed You don't entertain ideas You simply bore them You couldn't find your feet If you
in the oven Wicked clown lovin' that dead body grubbin' Tastes like chicken finger lickin' deep fried I ate a dead body, but don't tell, I lied I just
might fall off The whole time, I can't believe I can't conceive I don't wanna leave Hoo I'm kickin' into a freak with no head No face but the rest is straight She's with it, I hit it like
I don't know you and no, I don't ho you are a mo-therfuck-in ugly thing I listen to N'Sync, I am what your friends think I bum Mr. Friendly, with my
, gotta get a ruffneck I need it and I want it So I gotta get a reffneck I need a ruffneck I need a man that don't stitch like a bitch She'd tears or
the brasos Then I hit you from a different angle Leg sweep cheap shot bird s**t straight cop Soy el twin pistollero guerrero don't be afraid of that
hop, 'cause I am hip hop [Verse 2] I ain't tryin' make you dance I just rip beats but the Soul in my voice, give you quick feet I don't know what it'
right ladies first) So peep it - you see this girl Who been poppin mad shit about you So I want you to get into it a little bit I want you to cru-cru
I lie to you?"* S***, YOU MUSTA BEEN HUNGRY! *"Yes, this is true."* WELL DON'T THEY PAY YOU GOOD FOR THE STUFF THAT YOU DO? *"Well, you know, I can't
." Well don't they pay you good for the Stuff that you do? "well, you know, I can't complain when the checks come through..." Well I
I don't belong anywhere Aha... You see... I don't even belong where you are, you see I hope not! I, I'm a simple person, you know I have very small desires
cross You look a little sick, you look a little lost You say you can see frost on my breath through my phoney, frozen smile Excuse me? You're just a little
escape, if you want to copulate You must learn the masterplan It'sa??be like I am, be like I am There's no sex, only fucking I am man, you said I
pissing on the station Y'know they just don't care I can't take the smell I can't take the noise I got no money to move out I guess I got no choice Rats
end Of all that we hold dear So don't call me, don't call me I'm doing all I can Although it seems from where you sit I don't give a damn."
