I met a boy wearing Vans, 501s, and a dope beastie-tee, nipple rings, and new tattoos that claimed that he was OGT, from '92, the first EP. and in between sips of coke he told me that he thought we were sellin' out, layin' down, suckin' up to the man. Well now I've got some advice for you, little buddy. Before you point the finger you should know that I'm the man, and if I'm the man, then you're the man, and he's the man as well so you can point that fuckin' finger up your ass. All you know about me is what I've sold you, Dumb fuck. I sold out long before you ever heard my name. I sold my soul to make a record, Dip shit, and you bought one. So I've got some Advice for you, little buddy. Before you point your finger You should know that I'm the man. If I'm the fuckin' man then you're the fuckin' man as well, So you can Point that fuckin' finger up your ass. All you know about me is what I've sold you, Dumb fuck. I sold out long before you ever heard my name. I sold my soul to make a record, Dip shit, And you bought one. All you read
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"..i hope the next boy that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his lips..."
"...And even if her plane crashes tonight she'll find some way to disappoint me, by not burning in the wreckage, or drowning at the bottom of the sea Jess, I still taste you, and thus reserve my right to hate you And all this empty space that you create does nothing for my flawless sense of style It's 8:45 (it's 8:45), the weather is getting better by the hour (rains all the time) I hope it rains there all the time..."
This One From Brand New Is Better...
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January 10 2005, 12:17:01 UTC
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"Is That What You Call A Getaway. I Seen More Spine In Jellyfish. I Seen More Tact In Eleven Year Old Kids. Have Another Drink And Drive Yourself Home. I Hope There's Ice On All The Roads. And You Can Think Of Me When You Forget Your Seatbelt. Then Again When Your Head Goes Through The Windshield."
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something terribly contagious on his lips..."
"...And even if her plane crashes tonight
she'll find some way to disappoint me,
by not burning in the wreckage,
or drowning at the bottom of the sea
Jess, I still taste you, and thus reserve my right to hate you
And all this empty space that you create
does nothing for my flawless sense of style
It's 8:45 (it's 8:45), the weather is getting better by the hour
(rains all the time)
I hope it rains there all the time..."
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"Is That What You Call A Getaway. I Seen More Spine In Jellyfish. I Seen More Tact In Eleven Year Old Kids. Have Another Drink And Drive Yourself Home. I Hope There's Ice On All The Roads. And You Can Think Of Me When You Forget Your Seatbelt. Then Again When Your Head Goes Through The Windshield."
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