something something basic no karma in the least I broke east you know I had to face it I guess I flaked but it was no mistake because 311's got the boom
: (Let him in. Bobby you be quiet out there) yeah don't fear mere words cuz if it takes a word to ruin ya you should have already heard you're finished
weather but it's been sung so let's have some fun Three eleven has grassroots come on now three eleven has grassroots, true three eleven has grassroots for your momma three eleven has grassroots
Me no je vais a la plage parce que le guignol est chouette! I kick non sense in French tasty like Crepe Suzette I bet your feelin' famished for a 311
: I can see it now, have to show you how the funny thing is that we couldn't have it any other way still it kills me when we say though all we've been
: Returning from the water cold alive and shining rock a mic in the afterlife while your moon is rising heatin' up forcing steam whirling to be seen
: Any different people can apply to drop the funk it's not a country club review board steady talkin junk many people would have it others go put and
: Long time did I run down like that I would have three years ago today <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> but not now
to wreck S.A. - while the masses mill around curse in anguish Nick - Ever you do ever you think whether your brown or your pink S.A. - 311 stompin' em
: The colda funk has you sunk feel the mids pump blessed are those who erupt when we turn up right now we corrupt cons the shades we don in the neon
Long time did I run down like that I would have three years ago today <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> but not now
(Let him in. Bobby you be quiet out there) yeah don't fear mere words cuz if it takes a word to ruin ya you should have already heard you're finished
Returning from the water cold alive and shining rock a mic in the afterlife while your moon is rising heatin' up forcing steam whirling to be seen the
rocking, which means there's no stopping the flow and you can just tell 'em that you know come on, every night yeah we turnin' up and comin' off live like a final 311
to wreck S.A. - while the masses mill around curse in anguish Nick - Ever you do ever you think whether your brown or your pink S.A. - 311 stompin'
I can see it now, have to show you how the funny thing is that we couldn't have it any other way still it kills me when we say though all we've been