: This might just be a waste of time but theres no one i'd rather waste my time with than all my best friends to stop this horror we'll all take
: Well, I'll tell you plainly baby What I plan to do 'Cause I may be crazy baby But I ain't no fool Your daddy's rich, mama You're overdue But
: Have you ever lived down in the ghetto? Have you ever felt the cold wind blow? If you don't know what I mean, Won't you stand up and scream? 'Cause
: I was cutting the rug Down at a place called The Jug With a girl named Linda Lu When in walked a man With a gun in his hand And he was looking
: Daddy was a Cajun, raised on Southern land And so my kinfolks tell me, was a street-fightin' man. Well, they rushed him down to see the doctor "
: I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm Alabama bound. I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm I'm Alabama bound. Well, I'm not looking
: If I leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me? For I must be travelin' on, now, 'Cause there's too many places I've got to see. But if
: Train roll on, on down the line, Won't you please take me far away? Now I feel the wind blow outside my door, Means I'm leaving my woman behind.
: Mama told me when I was young Come sit beside me, my only son And listen closely to what I say. And if you do this It will help you some sunny
: they said you were the freaky kid. when you were in school. and that you never really. had friends that were cool. the teachers they sent letters.
: I go for the mosh. You go for something else. With your wealth of hardcore knowledge and your lack of dancefloor pride. Hardcore nerds, we salute
your nerd girl writing sci-fi But now I'm riding you [chorus] You're my nerd girl An extraordinary mind Brain is of a kind so unknown You're my nerd
PC It means the world to me So many things to download Gee, I'm a nerd All the jocks and muscleheads flip me the bird 'cause I'm a nerd Gee, I'm a...
wrist bands! We broke out And now we're running crazy Down the middle of the boulevard (Spaced out!) There's a nerd alert There's a nerd alert
Daddy was a Cajun, raised on Southern land And so my kinfolks tell me, was a street-fightin' man Well, they rushed him down to see the doctor "Hey doctor
habt i??berhaupt keinen Schimmer Klar ham wir Segelohren Denn wir ham es faustdick dahinter! Wir sind Nerds, Nerds, Nerds, Nerds Wir sind Nerds, yo,
no, there he go, sayin he's the best again Plus he had the nerve to call my bro an Internet Nerd I'm a log on his G-mail and hack his f-ing password Sure
Time to burn it all away, time to think of what to say Time to go right back to yesterday. Time for movements in the past, time for something that won
