| | RV Lyrics Artist(Band):Faith No More
My world, my tv, and my food Besides listening to my belly gurgle Ain't much else to do Yeah, i sweat a lot Pants fall down every time i bend over And my feet itch Yeah - I married a scarecrow I hate you Talkin' to myself Everybody's starin' at me I'm only bleedin' Someone taps me on the shoulder every 5 minutes Nobody speaks english anymore Would anyone tell me if i was gettin' stupider? I hate you Talkin' to myself You don't feel it after awhile You take the beating I'm a swingin' guy Throw a belt over the shower curtain rod And swing - - - Toss me inside a hefty And put me in the ground A drink needs me I don't I ain't about to guzzle no tears So kiss my ass Newscasters, cockroaches, and desserts I hate you Talkin' to myself Everybody's starin' at me I'm only bleedin' where are the kids? Maybe pregnant, or on drugs, or on welfare, on top of the world, the honor roll, on parole, on reruns, in the Dodgers, back of milk cartons, on stakes in them middle of corn fields, on covers of future history books, on old lady's mantles, walkin' on water, nailed on crosses, I think it's time I had a talk with my kids I'll just tell 'em what my daddy told me YOU AIN'T NEVER GONNA AMOUNT TO NOTHIN' If you find some error in RV Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to marjory.stewart.backster@gmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song RV The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Faith No More" Music | |
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