I heard your invitation,
So I got up to bat,
And I swung real hard,
I think I knock up the lights,
When I looked back,
Cause you had no idea,
Where I was coming from
I think heard your shell break (I'm leaving)
And I could feel the pain (I'm leaving you)
I had the nerve,
To put up a fight, when no one else could reach inside to you,
Here you go this is yours a piece of mind a sort of restitution
Here you go this is yours a piece of mind a sort of restitution
I heard your invitation,
So I got up to bat,
And I swung real hard,
I think I knock up the lights,
When I looked back,
Cause you had no idea,
Where I was coming from
I think heard your shell break (I'm leaving)
And I could feel the pain (I'm leaving you)
I had the nerve,
To put up a fight, when no one else could reach inside to you,
Here you go this is yours a piece of mind a sort of restitution
Here you go this is yours a piece of mind a sort of restitution
Here you go this is yours a piece of mind a sort of restitution
Here you go this is yours a piece of mind a sort of restitution
Soda
Autor: Dagoba
Album: Too Late... No Friends
Lemon-Aid
Autor: Dagoba
Album: Foot In Mouth Disease
Centipede
Autor: Dagoba
Album: Too Late... No Friends