Letra de 247-369 - Sublime

(Feat. Pennywise)

Gotta fucking

Gotta

Gotta face the music, man

Gotta face the music

It's such a bum out and I already know

All my friends are gonna be there, but I do not wanna go

Now it's building, building, building, up in, up in me tonight

So I roll a hundred cigarettes before I go inside

And I take a thousand hits so I don't make it too far

I hear my LBDub CD still playin' in my car

I'm such a bum out, so believe me when I say it

As I fall asleep on the pavement

Ooh, you mean nothing to my mind

Huh, 247-369

Sneakin' out late, I am a secret tweaker

If you don't like your old lady, then leave her

Yeah, you should leave her before she leaves ya

You are a bum out and it's nice to meet ya

One brick, two brick, three bricks, fire

Then I hit it with the torch, I dunno why

Just gimme da, gimme da, gimme da, gimme da microphone

And tell your boy to turn that bass up just as loud as it can go

Ooh, you mean nothing to my mind

Huh, 247-369

Oh, you mean nothing to my mind

Huh, 247-369

Uh, uh, uh, go!

Nothing, ooh, nothing

To my mind, mind, mind, mind, to my mind

Mind, gettin' mine, mine in my mind

Nothing left, nothing left

Nothing left, nothing left

There's nothing left

There's nothing fucking left, man

Motherfucker

Listen here, Eggs, listen here

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