A) Low I push the limits of good taste Whenever i open my mouth You got a worm in your ear Like checkov from kahn Shame! shame! I hit a new kind of
I push the limits of good taste Whenever I open my mouth You got a worm in your ear Like Chekou from Kahn Shame! Shame I hit a new kind of low Shame!
Instrumental
I have no space No room to move around And this box is getting smaller I'm trying to get out How did I get so far From where I was When did I decide
I am the spawn of a new world order I am the place that the burnouts go I feed the minds of your sons and daughters And I'll take you to a new low I'm
Tradução: Baby Rasta. Baja De Esa Nube (New Game).
Tradução: Better Than Ezra. Nueva clase de Baja A) bajo B) coma.
[Sean sings:] I have no space No room to move around And this box is getting smaller I'm trying to get out How did I get so far From where I was When
En bas les petits chinois gambadent, les produits exotiques ferment boutiques En bas, il est sept heures, deja En bas, le ruban des bagnoles, phares
: I have no space, no room to move around And this box is getting smaller I'm trying to get out How did I get so far from where I was? When did I decide
: I have no space No room to move around And this box is getting smaller I'm trying to get out How did I get so far From where I was When did I decide