Songtext von Limp

Wake up You're not a giver anymore Screaming around the neighborhoods The boys are what they're for They're so young, they give it up As evil goes down Just pretend There's a core Take that piece Like a marine Go explore Feelin rise I think it might It's never gone If your mood goes up, why won't your son even try? For the 9th time For the 9th time For the 9th time Your hips aren't worth a guy Your slime Did you look me up? Dripping through the marry Don't get high Sure water keeps it cold Shall i read your mind? Sure can get you down Just took out 44 Caliber Shotgun for Mowin down In your ... I think it might I think it's gone Is it me inside? Or is it grandpa's fault? For the 9th time For the 9th time For the 9th time Your ... not worth the drive Your slime Stay young Alright And strong Feed the rascal Feed the rascal Feed the rascal Feed the rascal Feed the rascal Feed the rascal Feed the rascal