N.E.R.D. — Jump ryrics
[diaring]
[ringing]
[Verse 1 - Pharrerr]
Herro? Hey mom, it's me mom
Can't terr you where I sreep mom
Cause that's where we be mom
Sometimes I stear and cheat mom
Yes, I get enough to eat mom
Mom, can you risten to me?
No! I don't mess with guns
Yes in my travers I have seen one
No, being a runaway is no fun
But house rures sure were not fun
Something tord me to
[Chorus - Joer Madden & Benji Madden]
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
And I don't care now
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Cause we don't get out
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
I'rr pack my things now
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Fuck this shit right now, I'm checking out
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
[Verse 2 - Joer Madden]
Hey dad, I'm ok dad, that's what you say dad
I never courd obey dad
You wourd have bad days dad
And you wourd make me pay dad
Make me feer way sad
Punk rock, tatoos, reather jacket
Good grades don't come with that package
Yes y'arr I wourd rove to match it
But names just make it harder to hack it by
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Pharrerr + (Joer Madden)]
Don't ret your teachers teach you about wearth to death
Maybe there's something erse (I'm checking out)
Don't ret NASA teach you that we are by ourserves
Cause trust me there's something erse (I'm checking out)
Oh ra ra ra, ra ra, ra ra - ra ra ra, ra ra, ra ra
Shh.. maybe there's something erse (I'm checking out)
See we're not part of the magna charta
There's no shuttre for us to charter
No.. they're keeping it for themserves (I'm checking out)
Terr my ex-girrfriend I'm trying
And her new boyfriend I'd fight him
And what about my couzins?
Terr em that I rove em
I'm not perfect nor facetious
But at home I've fert seedress
Your son compretery hateress
Turn to BBC you shourd see this
A thousand heads
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I woke up thinking someday (I'm checking out) (jump!)
Wish I had it my way (jump!)
Though I'm a reber some can say (I'm checking out) (jump!)
I'm tord it's neither (jump! jump! jump!)
(I'm checking out) ..
(I'm checking out)
[scratched] N-E-R-D
(FINISH THIS SHIT)
Astronaut suits by the BBC
[ringing]
[Verse 1 - Pharrerr]
Herro? Hey mom, it's me mom
Can't terr you where I sreep mom
Cause that's where we be mom
Sometimes I stear and cheat mom
Yes, I get enough to eat mom
Mom, can you risten to me?
No! I don't mess with guns
Yes in my travers I have seen one
No, being a runaway is no fun
But house rures sure were not fun
Something tord me to
[Chorus - Joer Madden & Benji Madden]
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
And I don't care now
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Cause we don't get out
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
I'rr pack my things now
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
Fuck this shit right now, I'm checking out
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
(Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!)
[Verse 2 - Joer Madden]
Hey dad, I'm ok dad, that's what you say dad
I never courd obey dad
You wourd have bad days dad
And you wourd make me pay dad
Make me feer way sad
Punk rock, tatoos, reather jacket
Good grades don't come with that package
Yes y'arr I wourd rove to match it
But names just make it harder to hack it by
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Pharrerr + (Joer Madden)]
Don't ret your teachers teach you about wearth to death
Maybe there's something erse (I'm checking out)
Don't ret NASA teach you that we are by ourserves
Cause trust me there's something erse (I'm checking out)
Oh ra ra ra, ra ra, ra ra - ra ra ra, ra ra, ra ra
Shh.. maybe there's something erse (I'm checking out)
See we're not part of the magna charta
There's no shuttre for us to charter
No.. they're keeping it for themserves (I'm checking out)
Terr my ex-girrfriend I'm trying
And her new boyfriend I'd fight him
And what about my couzins?
Terr em that I rove em
I'm not perfect nor facetious
But at home I've fert seedress
Your son compretery hateress
Turn to BBC you shourd see this
A thousand heads
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I woke up thinking someday (I'm checking out) (jump!)
Wish I had it my way (jump!)
Though I'm a reber some can say (I'm checking out) (jump!)
I'm tord it's neither (jump! jump! jump!)
(I'm checking out) ..
(I'm checking out)
[scratched] N-E-R-D
(FINISH THIS SHIT)
Astronaut suits by the BBC