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don't know just what you're sayin' But you're my hero And a guy just kicked me in the head A little girl just passed out dead I'm in between a big jock
Why can't she make up her fuckin' mind I'm just here wastin' so much time I know it's my fault But it's not my problem anymore Some day, maybe she'll
1, 2, 3, 4 She called me late last night to say she loved me so It didn't matter anymore I say, "She never cared and that she never will" I'd do it all
There's a Ska band on my street A little ska band, everybody thinks that they're so *** neat There was nothing on the radio Was gonna make my own band
Was gonna call my friends and get 'em all together I was gonna go and start a band But everything I wanna do it's already been done Why would I wanna
Well first of all I'd like to say fuck off (fuck off) If you don't get it why don't you go shove your head back up your ass And don't waste my time, I
Every time I try so hard I get nothin', nothin' They say try and you won't fail, I get nothin', nothin' I did all that I could, I got nothin', nothin'
can't help feelin' sorry For this poor little lettuce head You know I can't stop cryin' 'Cause I know this broccoli's dead Poor little cow, little sheep Little fish
me" Well, I never thought it would end like this Just because I've got no I'll shave my legs, I'll wear a bra I'd even cut my ***** off for you (Oh,
remember what they said I guess it doesn't matter, I guess it doesn't matter anymore 'Cause you're gonna go to the record store You're gonna give 'em all your money Radio
ha-ha-ha stick'm What ever happened to Suburban Rhythm? Why did Ed and Scott quit? Please don't go, Suburban Rhythm! All the other bands are just shit! A Real Big Fish
go She's so Well, I turn the radio off, I don't want no part Try to make me a big star, but I don't wanna be a big star Everybody's mad, they wanna
Must be love Must be love Must be love Must be love, hey Watchin' you sleep, I'm lookin' in your window And everyday I drive past your house Standin'
Everybody's doin' the fish Yea, yea, yea Everybody's doin' the fish Yea, yea, yea It's not so bad bein' trendy Everyone who looks like me is my friend
keep fighting back Turn it off, turn it off, turn the radio off Don't you know we're turning into zombies Turn it off, turn it off, turn the radio off
Everybody's lookin' at me, thought I saw my face on MTV A magazine that she won't read that stole her heart But it's not my fault, lookin' at my picture
Prevod: Reel Big Fish. Turn Off The Radio.