When you think nothing could be further from the truth When you're sure nothing could be further from the cold hard truth I kneel to condition all the
I've driven this road as a stranger I've driven this road as a friend I've driven this road as a slack jawed tourist And I'm drivin' on it once again
The outside opens Behind the ground. I'm coming down through the Nexus. And I see flurries Of energy And I see visions of Damascus Of our last kiss
I was surprised when she told me she was fully lesbian That's when I realized it was Sara, or maybe it was Tegan I'm pretty sure that it was Sara Cause
don't play wit the team Bad Boy, so don't play wit the team Bad Boy, so don't play wit the team Da Band, Da Band, Da Band, 2003 Fire, fire, Too Hot
life) welcome to my liiiiiiife(welcome welcome) Sara: welcome welcome welcome Fred: this crazy sara: welcome welcome welcome Fred:i'm thankful sara: welcome welcome welcome fred: yeh sara
Da Band, baby Bad Boy's newest generation, baby Don't get it twisted It's not a game My boy Freddy P, my girl Sara Stokes Elloit Ness, Babs Bunny, Chopper
a piece of you You know the deal, girl I'm down for whatever, whenever you wanna do Yeah, Chopper City It's Da Band, ya heard? The next generation Bad Boy Sara
[Sara in background saying welcome] [Fred/Miami] This Crazy I'm Thankful Yea Welcome Welcome [Ness] Life is what you make it you gotta put in hard work
Y'all hear the guitars Wyclef is in the building Puffy came to get me I have officially made the band I'm a rock star Do you know where you're going
take a nap To Sacramento, BMD, and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada I gotta say thank you to Diet Fade, Imagine yellow Suns Every one out at Band is Dead
should take a nap To Sacramento, BMD and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada. I gotta say thank you to Diet Fade, Imagine Yellow Suns Everyone out at Band is
1 Movin' Yola on these streets, what'you say son? [Esham] Sitting down in a weight house, countin' the bricks Duncan-Hines, Betty Crocker, all in the mix Sara
why I hate Chicago From their WGN station To their seven feet of snow The rock band in the 80's To the Oprah Winfrey Show I hate Chicago Sara told
When you think nothing could be further from the truth. When you're sure nothing could be further from the cold hard truth. I kneel to condition all the
The outside opens Behind the ground. I'm coming down through the Nexus. And I see flurries Of energy And I see visions of Damascus Of our last
sempre un drink in mano, tendo a farmi del male gli altri mi fanno bere e non posso rifiutare non mi s'alza piu' il pene, sara' meglio andare a fumare
grano che maturera` la mano che lo cogliera` per questo e quello che sara` io canto le mani in tasca canto la voce in festa canto la banda in testa canto
