Lyrics:
what I thought it was, was it
Too good to be true?
Have nothing, get it all but too much of it then lose it again
Did I swallow hallucinogens, 'cause
total of the niggaz that won't
Break me down, shake me of my fame, my style
What time it is, crew you can hate me now
And ten minutes from then you
funny accents
And was willing to
Make herself beautiful, then
Grotesque, then absurd, then
Back again and here she is now, demure
By comparison, just
Led Zeppelin Four and Two
Take Off Your Pants and Jacket by Blink 182
The Devil and God are Raging Inside Me by Brand New
Phrenology The Roots
Foo
THE FEELING THAT YOU CAN’T UNDERSTAND
IF I OFFERING MORE
DOES IT FEEL LIKE 2 FEBRUARY OF BLINK-182?
COULDN’T LET YOU GO FROM ME
WHY YOU DON’T SEE ME
the fuck is ADD?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
Then later on, on the drive home
I called her mom from
number up with every nigga you don't
Final number, some total of the niggas that won't
Break me down, shake me of my fame, my style
What time it is,
Splattered on my mural
But she can be the paint
Splattered on my mural
Chili chili chidi Chang Chang
What did he say bang bang
I don't give a fuck cuz you know
still more amused
By prank phone calls
What the hell is Call ID?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again? What's my age again?
And that's
Stalling (huh, aye)
I just copped some flower from My florist
Vibing out smoking to the Cure Air guitaring
Riding round' bumping Blink 182 don't pause shit
and Anthem
Going Away to College
What's My Age Again
Party Song, All the Small Things
Aliens Exist
They really do exist
(Ask Tom Delonge)
I'm just a punk kid
my crew
Ran that shit, with my dude
Dated chicks, lunch at noon
Rode the bus, sup with you
iPod touch, plug into
Bumping Blink-182
Take a sip, down
you're twenty three
And I'm still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is call ID?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again, what's
know
Whats my name again
Whats my name again
Play some Blink-182 on an evening in with you
But I couldn't hear the sound of the bassline
I was feeling
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
you're twenty three
And I'm still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is call ID?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's
you're twenty three
cnd are still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is call ID?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again, what's
crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
Blink 182 you my girl at the rock show
LSD I’m trippin slippin up on all these potholes
I might die and lose my conscience
But I’ll keep my heart full
is what the critics
Is concerned to pay
cssuming my story
But you ain't know me
Before Murray's state
Fumble My position now I get what it mean
Cause
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
be surprised when you come to find out
That everything I said I swear it’s true
I would scream at the top of my lungs like Blink 182
Just to get
you're twenty three
And I'm still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is call ID?
My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again, what's
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