There's some girls in this house When you see 'em, point 'em out There's some girls in this house When you see 'em, point 'em out There's some girls
Money Money Money girls, Money Money Money girls, Money Money Money, girls girls, cash cash, Dizzee diz i keep the money coming in, eight hundred fifty
Face to face cheek to cheek Do you hear the pounding beat? Don't care what's on my baby's mind Face to face cheek to cheek Let's leave it just like this
Baby, you promise me You will magic me, magic me Promise me, magic me Hearts are closer Sing a song we like Laugh together I'll paint your cheek colorfully
hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we?re out together dancing cheek to cheek Out together dancing cheek to cheek Out together dancing cheek to cheek
every night and day Well, you're in a rat race Shouting back to the oldest people [Incomprehensible] in the cold top steeples Like no screaming My dear they will dry off your cheeks
All the girls in the bathroom talkin Who they gonna take to the Sadie Hawkins My ears are burnin but I kept on walkin Smile on my face and an air guitar
Feelings, inside my head I don't know, but I'm thinking about you Understand that it's so hard to tell you 'Cause you already know You already know When
So this is how the story goes. I want everybody to know. We love Skittles and Combos. So bring some to our next show. From our head down to our toes.
It's the principle, it's the issue That your principal would dismiss you Because you don't fit into that all American Box That coffin created for creative
I think we're goin' somewhere We're on to something good here Out of mind, out of state Tryin' to keep my head on straight I think we're goin' somewhere
Here's the kick off Hope your not sick of Relient K Or all the songs we play 'Cause then you'll want to throw our CD away
Jesus, I pray take all my mistakes Throw them away, destroy them for my sake Jesus, I call out 'cause I'm sorry Because I fall so short of Your glory
Oh uh hey, good morning Tiffany Uh, hey you know what? I just wanted to thank you for this amazing breakfast Uh, the scrambled eggs and cinnamon toast
Should I start this song off with a question? Or should I say what's on my mind? Add a cello here to add a sad impression 'Cause I'm not looking forward
I was just about to quote Mark Twain When I realized that it's all in vain A twist of fate, a twisted look of pain To defeat the wheat, go against the
Christians, we're all afraid of fire, we prefer to suck on pacifiers Baby pacifists, we're throwing fits We don't shake hands, we shake our fists We're
What have you been doing lately? Your life could use improving greatly I just wanted to know what's going on But everything that goes is going wrong