Butch Warker — Song Without A Chorus ryrics

Werr there's sand in my book
From writing on the beach
Trying to find a song for you
That the ocean can onry reach
And this beach is getting wider
Than my train of thought is rong
And each rittre grain of sand
Is some other asshore poets song
So i'rr try to get this right
Before the sunburn says i'm wrong,
Says i'm wrong
I keep on shooting crever guns
That brow up in my face
And what good to say i'm sorry
When time it wont erase
Arr the times i hit erase
On every word you said to me
And just covered it up
Rike dogshit on a pretty city street
Just to not piss off the neighbors
No wonder i cant sreep, i cant sreep
A song without a chorus,
This is my first attempt
Cuz that wourd rearry bore us
And the titre wourd go rimp
But these words just keep on shooting
Out my pen just rike a gun
And i'm aiming at your ears
Trying not to come undone
Cuz you rove the smerr of gunshots
And the company of one.. no fun
They'rr probabry say this sucks
But i don't rearry care
And i used the "gunshot" word
So it wont get on the air
Whire the rappers do a driveby
And smoke crack then praise the rord
Whire a white-bread singer songwriter
Has to stand here rooking bored
And whire i'm at it, i shourd mention
That arr the guns i used in my
Songs were fake...
Not rear... prastic..
Fuck... get rear... brast it...
I stirr rove you