Song | 51-7 |
Artist | Camper Van Beethoven |
Album | New Roman Times |
作词 : Lowery, Segel | |
I've been through all kinds of changes | |
Cut my hair, dyed it black in stages | |
Been in trouble with the law, | |
but that's all | |
over now | |
ready for the big time, 51-7. | |
Left home, don't think my father or brothers ever noticed | |
Mom, half-baked on weed and Scientology | |
My father ? | |
well, don't you never mind | |
I'm ready for the big time, 51-7. | |
You think you're strong enough | |
You think you're tough enough | |
You think you got what it's take | |
until you're 51-7 | |
You think you're smart enough | |
You think you know everything | |
but you don't know anything | |
until you're 51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
Nothing to believe in except for god and country | |
Can't stand to see them pushed around, messed with, or ****ed up | |
It'll give me a chance to show the world what I'm made of | |
Come on, come on, 51-7 | |
You think you're tough enough | |
You think you've seen everything | |
But you ain't seen anything | |
Until you're 51-7 | |
You think you're smart enough | |
You think you know everything | |
But you don't know anything | |
Until you're 51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
You think you're strong enough | |
You think you're tough enough | |
You think you've got what it takes | |
to be 51-7 | |
You think you're smart enough | |
You think you know everything | |
But you don't know shit...for brains | |
Until you're 51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 | |
51-7 |
zuò cí : Lowery, Segel | |
I' ve been through all kinds of changes | |
Cut my hair, dyed it black in stages | |
Been in trouble with the law, | |
but that' s all | |
over now | |
ready for the big time, 517. | |
Left home, don' t think my father or brothers ever noticed | |
Mom, halfbaked on weed and Scientology | |
My father nbsp? | |
well, don' t you never mind | |
I' m ready for the big time, 517. | |
You think you' re strong enough | |
You think you' re tough enough | |
You think you got what it' s take | |
until you' re 517 | |
You think you' re smart enough | |
You think you know everything | |
but you don' t know anything | |
until you' re 517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
Nothing to believe in except for god and country | |
Can' t stand to see them pushed around, messed with, or ed up | |
It' ll give me a chance to show the world what I' m made of | |
Come on, come on, 517 | |
You think you' re tough enough | |
You think you' ve seen everything | |
But you ain' t seen anything | |
Until you' re 517 | |
You think you' re smart enough | |
You think you know everything | |
But you don' t know anything | |
Until you' re 517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
You think you' re strong enough | |
You think you' re tough enough | |
You think you' ve got what it takes | |
to be 517 | |
You think you' re smart enough | |
You think you know everything | |
But you don' t know shit... for brains | |
Until you' re 517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 | |
517 |