Lyrics:
Three Doors Down Not Enough

with you If you don't understand man you've gotta believe There's too much of you but there's not enough of me There's not enough of me Same old song

hit four times but it hit yo spine Paralyzed waist down and ya wheelchair bound Never mind that now you lucky to be alive Just thinkin' it all started fussin' wit three

me try it with another film wait-- life is a box of chocolates and my name is forrest gump (not better) though i'm not the sharpest tool in the

hey, down Drop down low and sweep the floor with it Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it Drop down low and sweep the floor with it Drop, drop down

before the fun was about to begin Yo yo, one bitten jabberjaws tryin' to taste the Paper written kids be bullshittin' I see they flaws Too many rebels not enough

who ya gonna trust (trust) Daddy, daddy drinking that Vodka and Rum (rum) Guzzling down that One Fifty One (One!) Churchless people are running too (Two!) Preparing themselves for the second coming (Three

{Good afternoon, Mr. Mangini, good afternoon Yeah, I've got, ahh, three problems in my class The first one is the Dinco D, yeah, right He's always zonin

stay shining like headlights and I stay crawling like head lice Just like a boy but I play the dice, them twos and threes ain't nuttin nice Them threes

She cried, and grandma held the family down I guess mommy wasn't strong enough, she just went down Check it, fifteen of us in a three bedroom apartment