"i choose"
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ARTIST: the offspring CD: ixnay on the hombre [TRACK 6] look at me i'm falling off of a cliff now you can still hear my mama yelling no no no but the words mean nothing, can't catch up to me now and the view's so beautiful all the way down when i was a little boy, sucking juice from a bottle believing my perceptions were oh so real but i didn't know nothing, still know nothing was just enough for me to know the way i feel this is life, what a fucked up thing we do what a nightmare come true or a playground if we choose, and i choose look at me i'm swollen like a banana fish now and i'm never gonna make it, make it outta my hole but i keep on laughing, doesn't really matter there are dozens of reasons for explaining my soul when i was a teenager sucking booze with the vatos discussing who was gonna live to be 21 they said they wouldn't make it, they didn't make it we're all naked when the day is said and done don't know who made this all come true now while you're here you just gotta do what you gotta do (1, 2, 3, yeah..) now if i wasn't such a weenie, do you think you'd still love me? pretending i'm an airplane on the living room floor like a lovely generator, you stand right by me and if words were wisdom, i'd be talking even more so i keep on falling, as i'm looking back above me watching as my mama just becomes a little dot now i'm, i'm like deniro, i'm amarillo and i'll never know when i hit the ground |