Letra 247-369 - Sublime
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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