things flat I thought that would be that but then the next bit was mad This is where everything started to all turn back The end of the something I did not want to end
knees Is this the first day or the last day of your life Is this the young idea that keeps you awake at night Fifteen minutes of talking hard equals, fifteen
afraid to admit He's mommy's little monster Don't wake him in a fit Mommy's little monster shoots Methedrine Mommy's little monster had sex at fifteen
When I was fifteen I dreamed of leavin' my home I had to see the world And live like a rollin' stone, yeah I heard California was paved in gold So I
of fourteen he was a married man At the age of fifteen, the father of my son At the age of sixteen, his grave, it was green And death had put an end
I grew up along way from here I slept with the lights on for fifteen years And Sabbath kept me home on Friday nights And Daddy sang me Rodgers Just to
There's a little dive on a dead-end road Called the Cross-Eyed Cricket Waterin' Hole Where you can hear the sound of a steel guitar An' get loud, an'
Don't you know I need a place to stay It's only fifteen bucks a day I didn't wanna end up here But now I guess I need to stay River red, runs like lead
me a brandy or a snifter of wine Who am I kidding, I'll just drink turpentine [Moe] Move it, ya drunk Or I'll blast your rear end [Barney] But I found
that's kinda' sad Weather keeps changing, that's not good, it's rather bad Black horned rhinos seem like old long lost friends Silver back gorillas are right near their end
I'm the main event so you know I'm go out and get it Mrs.Simmons may I please call you cause it sounds so nicely never ever woulda thought that at fifteen
go crazy Bomb-ass shit got ya feelin' kinda hazy I stay punk rock, miz it with the hip-hop Bounce in the low-low, better feel the shit drop With fifteen
'm from the Human Race Separation, division, it's so easy to find a reason But it all means nothing, when the end comes crashing down I've heard a million
't call me back but you understand Hey now I'm famous and it really sucks Hey now I'm famous can you lend me five bucks Hey now I'm famous when will this all end
They said they did it just for kicks I saw the president on the T.V. He said we really gotta do somethin about this He said we gotta end this culture
it in for a bag of weed Did we give up our dreams and trade them in for a million cigarettes Were our aspirations too high, was there something wrong with wanting an end
how far we've come since the spring roses fallin' to the ground it don't mean a thing 'cause true love flies free as a dove I keep hopin' that the end
Rosebud sailed the sky so blue she gave her life for me and you All people... Sun goes down in my town I believe in me. I make my dreams end.