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Sum 41 - What We're All About Sum 41 - What We're All About |
*** Autor textu: D.Whibley, S.Jockz, J.McCaslin, D:Baksh *** Autor hudby: Sum 41 | (original version)
Guitar solo
Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion
It's number 32 now here's the situation
If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station
Now pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permament vaction
Well I'm a disaster
A micorphone master
Put on the tape and rock your a ghetto blaster
It's not about the money,cars,hotels,or resorts
It's about sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts
I'm Dave Brown Sound and you see me runnin' late
Cause I'm always makin' time to make your girlie feel great
And I'm Bizzy D from way down town
I'm known to rock a mic like a king was a crown.
When I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootie
Hustling deals like Mickey Macoote
When I wake up I like a pound of bacon
Start off the day with my arteries shaking
[chours x4]
Rock! It's what we're all about
it's what we live for come on shout it out!
Well I bring down the house in every city we play
Just for pickin' up the mic in the usual way
We rock guitars with a base that's farty
We could even tear it up at a grade school party
Well I can keep the beat but I can't break dance
It's hard to look cool in crazy pants
But I wear em' anyway even when they look whack
It's my personal way to bring the 80's back.
Gave up my life of servin' burger and fries
High cholesterol gettin' grease in my eyes
I was drinkin' underage I belong on stage
Hello rock'n roll' goodbye minimum wage
I'm teachin' you a lesson in mic' control
Makin' rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowl
Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as poon patrol
[chours 4x]
Rock! It's what we're all about
it's what we live for come on shout it out!
[guitar solo]
Well lets avoid the confusion by makin' one thing clear
the rock we're bringin' is gonna instill fear
And the power we control should be reverd
We sold our soul to Satan two times last year
Take a look to the point,to the point I'm makin'
We rock the oven when we're stone cold bakin'
And when we get out of hand and bust up the room
JD is to blame for the Legion of Doom
Cause I'm the B(B)-I(I) double Z-Y
You ain't better than me I ain't your average guy
Well I like to watch girls shake with a kung fu flip
Well The Goon Platoon is on the flavor trip
We beat down London,We slayed L.A.
Got an APB on the jams we play
So when your on the stage cold grabbin' your... cock
[chours 8x]
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