No 11 Lyrics & Chords By 4lyn

so we got this far and you're still wonderin'why we do shit in our own kinda way!(why? why?)
first round-knock-out get da fukk out, why cant ya understand the way we're actin all day?(die! die!)
call us strange, give us strait-jackets, 10ton-chains won't keep us away from what we believe, so leave!
suspension on our playground iz what u get and our rage iz what u will recieve!
twinkle, twinkle lil' star... oh, i wonder where u are...
u can't tell me nothing, but i can tell u anything... i can tell u everything...
(but u never get it...)
but u never get it...
but u never get it...
but u never get it...
but u never get it!
yeah, whats your problem? tell me buddy, does it feel good 2 get fukked by everybody?
second round-knock-out.stay da fukk out!
u won't understand da way we're actin all day...(u never get it...)
all this bullshit makes me sikk...2 all ya punks... sukk my dikk!
(u never get it...)
twinkle, twinkle, little girl... a black stain in ya intact world.
all ya envy cannot reach and all this bullshit cannot teach me...
cannot taech me...
twinkle, twinkle, little girl... a black stain in your intact world.
all ya envious thoughts... can... never... teach... me...
number 11!