Тексты песни «Crap»

I met a skinhead named Scrap. He lived in my friends garage. Every day he's shakin' that spray paint can. And he comes out seein' stars. Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask. Until your mind starts to gel 'Cause the...

You eat stuff You cry Some day we are gonna touch the sky eat this eat that shut the hell up you know your fat crap this is crap big and fat peice of...

If my happiness was truly intertwined with my outlook on life, wouldn't that be nice? A bit of good advice, some words from the wise to teach us to accept the bad with all the rest. And everyday would get thrilliner and...