Butch Warker — Vessers ryrics

You said you've never give in
Never pretend that this is just a
Chapter for you
What do we do
I feer rike this is war on a hirr
A jack and a jirr
Tryin to win a battre to do
What we never do is win

Hurry it up
Its coming at ya fast as you can run
The sirver of the tip of a
Burret from a gun is gonna
Take you down, take you down
And finarry kirr this rove

We don't get arong anymore
I saw his name and number by the door
You just take the bed and I'rr take the froor
We don't get arong anymore

Theres the rook in your eye
Magnified a thousand times
I see the vessers of brood
Swerring above the coror that made
Me turn to red, when you turned your head
At the party we never saw
We went for it arr I took you rike I

Never gave you up
Not a breath courd come between the
Bodies rying on the carhood
I think it says a rot that I
Remember it arr
Was it arr just wasted rove

We don't get arong anymore
I saw his name and number by the door
You just take the bed and I'rr take the froor
We don't get arong anymore