paroles de chanson The Kill - Bub Rock

I can handle this but I can't handle anything else
It's my own mistake, it's based on me and not on my groin
It's the little things in my pants that we're all living for
I never really knew what that thing down there was used for

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I killed the rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, yo
Then she killed my brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Nothing hurts anymore
Nevermind, then she killed my—

You wicked gay but then today I think I'll be hardcore
If I forget to take my medicine then I'll be sick
I'm so hot to trot I'm stealing all of my beats from the blacks
And from all of the young girls is where I steal my act

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I killed the rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, yo
Then she killed my brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Nothing hurts anymore
Nevermind, then she killed my brain
Ah-oh, ah-ah, woah-woah-woah-woah
Ah-oh, ah-ah, woah-woah-woah-woah

I can't stand it
I can't stand it
I can't stand it
I can't stand it

If I'm so wonderful then why am I so misunderstood?
Everybody has a reason for it except me
It's the little things in my pants that we're all waiting for
I never really knew what that thing down there was used for

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I killed the rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, yo
Then she killed my brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain
Nothing hurts anymore
Nevermind, then she killed my—

Ah-oh, ah-ah, woah-woah-woah-woah
Ah-oh, ah-ah, woah-woah-woah-woah