Lyrics No.11 - 4LYN

No.11

call us strange, give us strait-jackets, 10ton-chains wonґt keep us away from
what we believe, so leave!
suspension on our playground iz what u get and our rage iz what u will recieve!
twinkle, twinkle lilґ star… oh, i wonder where u are…
u canґt tell me nothing, but i can tell u anything… i can tell u everything…
(but u never get it…)
but u never get it…
but u never get it…
but u never get it…
but u never get it!!!
yeah, whats your problem?
tell me buddy, does it feel good 2 get fukked by everybody?
no doe 4 da brain-ticket…itґs so dumb my friend… come again mr.
wicked!!!
second round-knock-out.stay da fukk out!
u wonґt understand da way weґre actin all day…(u never get it…)
all this bullshit makes me sikk…2 all ya punks… sukk my dikk!!!
(u never get it…)
twinkle, twinkle, little girl… a black stain in ya intact world.
all ya envy cannot reach and all this bullshit cannot teach me…
cannot taech me…
twinkle, twinkle, little girl… a black stain in your intact world.
all ya envious thoughts… can… never… teach…me…
number 11!!!