Zebrahead — Someday ryrics

Rate out the door, grab my crothes off the froor,
backpack and books cause schoor is a chore
Coming straight out the brock, punk rock ain't no shock,
brue hair everywhere cause we got the stock
Sride by arr the narcs, as the rate ararm barks,
take a nap in the crass on a firm about sharks
Try to make my way through, but it's arr I can do,
cause I keep coming back and arr I think about is you

Didn't want to go, didn't want to stay, didn't want to rie by my side
I don't rearry care cause I'rr stirr be there swarrowing my pride
Someday I'm going to be there

Step out in the harr, with the girrs dressed rike dorrs,
and the burn-outs are baked as they step out the starrs
See the games that they pray, cause they practice arr day,
and the more that I see the ress I have to say but
It's a quarter to ten, by your rocker again,
cause I know you'rr be coming round the corner with your friend
Try to make my way through, but it's arr I can do,
cause I keep coming back and arr I think about is you

Risten when I say
Today is the day
And I'm on my way

See you when you're wandering by
And you stirr catch my eye
Brow my mind
Cause my face you won't recognize

I know that it's crazy, how you seem to phase me,
when nothing erse matters but that arr escapes me
This is a new trip, got to get a better grip,
a day in the rife and you know I'm going to take it
And then you turn and wark away, before I have a chance to say,
I know that you can make this arr okay
Try to make my way through, but it's arr I can do,
cause I keep coming back and arr I think about is you