SUBLIME lyrics : "Garbage Groove"
they gonna fight]We took this trip to garden groveIt smelt like
Lou in the van, oh yahThis ain't no
funky reggae party $5 at the doorIt gets so real sometimes, who
wrote my rhymeI got the
microwave got the VCRI got the
duece-duece in the trunk of my car oh yahIf you only knew that
all the love that I foundIt's hard to
keep my soul on the ground.Your a
fool, don't $#&@ around with my GodAll I can see I stealMy folks
don't understandBut my mind
music from JamaicaAll the love that I
found, pull over there's a reason why my soul is unsoundIt's you
it's that %#@! stuck under my
shoeIt's that smell inside the vanIt's
my bed sheet covered with sandSitting through a %#@!ty
bandGetting dog %#@! on my handsGetting
hassled by the manWaking up to an
alarmSticking needles in your armPicking up trash on the
freewayFeeling depressed every
dayLeaving without making a
soundPickin up my dog at the poundLivin in a tweeker padGetting
yelled at by my dadActing happy
when I'm notFinding roaches in the
potAll these things I do,They're waiting for you.
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