your iPod? Downloader, what'chu gon' do When your favorite MC got to sue you? 'Cause he got to eat, ain't nothin' taboo Get your ass beat by Erykah
weren't in love oh no far from it We weren't searching for some pie in the sky summit We were just young and restless and bored Living by the sword And
Somethin' I take very seriously (I sensualise, Certified Wise) Every songs a collection of kids charmed lives Like the porn section of gary glitters hard drive
drive easily, and the guarantee is sealed Don't wonder how to drive this car, just a simple simple rule to know, know that You should drive at the maximum
And love's a funny state of mind, yes it is I'm smilin' from a car, I'm goin' for a drive Feel the whistle blowin' breeze gone flying by Mirror's on
I need a good day sailing To tell the sun and the moon That I am turning for no reasons too And I keep waiting Driving to the gas station Caught by a
I got lucky boots And they take me places I'm on the scene route Honey, how about you? Gonna drive on in Gonna drive on through Gonna drive on by Gonna
He might kneel but he never bends over Bob takes care of his Momma She's the only one he lets call him Robert She don't drive anymore so he takes her
We were bored, there was nothing going on. Might as well stay at home and drink until we pass out again. Then drink some more when the morning comes.
gone wrong and (X3) ITS ALL GONE WRONG derek knew she worked at the supermarket so while out on a drive decided to go and park it down by the river,
, apple pie-- The Rock: Blueberry? What? Oh, no, no, whoa, whoa, actually, Slick, it doesn't matter what type of pie you have. Let The Rock tell you a little story about pie... Driving
clowns Begging bus fare back, swallowed by the cracks Our pride worn down, talking times gone by Like everybody else, swallowed by the cracks Swallowed by the cracks You see we'd be swallowed by
of the Underworld are Perfect Not to be questioned by that of the brute Clearly beyond the understanding Of that which is ruled by the drives of the
's buddy, Ernie, looked in the bag and said, "Beans? Blah! How boring." And he threw the boring beans out the back window. Immediately, the beans began to bloom. By
to think of marriage I'm too old for toys and I'm too young for boys I'm just an in between I'm not a child or children bore me I'm not grown up, grown
about bein' bored and runnin' Away from yourself, hell, I can talk to you all night And they call this the Great Midwest Where livin' is just gettin' by
drive a Chevy Say you drive a Ford You say you drive around the town till you just get bored Then you change your mind For something else to do And your heart gets bored
good reason Why you couldn't leave and be speeding, off in some good breezing You'll never spend another boring night, in some hood freezing But posted up by