This song goes out to those with coke bottle glasses To all you lonely kids who were the last picked in gym classes We got your back - detract the malefactors All you up in the back, unite like Thundercats
Get up get up, cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong, we'll be singing our song Bring it on, bring it on bring it on
It's a sentimental journey Presenting sentiments of resentments that'll burn me Unearthing our sharp knives slowly turning blunt My road is to unfold so I gotta face the front I used to spend my days, dazed and confused Sixteen year underdog still donning Underoos Sorry Busta, I know my flow sounds used [Woo-hah!] Scripted and directed by the likes of John Hughes Recycled recitals of enemies and idols All scrawled in the hall, like Anthony Michael I lack land and title just one of the boys On islands and islands of Misfit Toys
Get up get up, cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong, we'll be singing our song Bring it on bring it on bring it on Come on, get up get up cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong, we'll be singing our song Bring it on bring it on bring it on
My field of dreams was a parking lot With hot shots doing donuts Pissing off the grownups Me on the side writing unrequited love letters That I would send to my imaginary girlfriend I had to pretend cause I never played football The kid drafted last pick at the roll call To ease the monotony of everybody mocking me Spare time to tend rhymes like botany Now what I want to be? What you wanna be? Maybe famous I claim this Try to gain this But sometimes it heinous the way the shameless Surround me like a tide they'll drown me I'm looking for intelligent life forms I'm looking for a blip on the screen So I can reach out and touch somebody Anybody, everybody
This song goes out to those with coke bottle glasses To all you lonely kids who were the last picked in gym classes We got your back, detract the malefactors All you up in the back, unite like Thundercats
Get up get up, cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong we'll be singing our song Bring it on bring it on bring it onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
