Lyrics Being from Jersey Means Never Having to Say You're Sorry - Cobra Starship
Success
has
its
price
And
can
you
hear
me
now
That
I′m
dumbing
myself
down?
Am
I
filling
you
with
doubt
That
I
am
who
you
thought?
'Cause
I
know
it′s
just
a
game
But
I'm
playing
it
to
win
I
won't
forget
from
where
I
came
But
it′s
time
to
take
over
Oh
yeah
And
can
you
hear
me
now
Someone
save
me
from
the
sound
Of
my
own
voice
Can′t
you
tell
That
I
sound
like
I'm
dying?
Oh
yeah
I′m
tired
of
waiting
Yeah,
I'm
tired
of
waiting
I′m
tired
of
being
The
poor,
cliche,
misunderstood
Tired
of
waiting
Yeah,
I'm
tired
of
waiting
It′s
time
to
get
faded
'Cause
I
can't
think
anymore
1 Bring It [Snakes On A Plane]
2 Being from Jersey Means Never Having to Say You're Sorry
3 Send My Love to the Dance Floor I'll See You In Hell (Hey Mister DJ)
4 The Church of Hot Addiction
5 The Kids Are All F'***ed Up
6 It's Warmer In the Basement
7 Keep It Simple
8 It's Amateur Night At the Apollo Creed!
9 The Ballad of Big Poppa and Diamond Girl
10 Pop-Punk Is Sooooo '05
11 You Can't Be Missed If You Never Go Away
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