I don't wanna see it at my windowsill! I don't wanna live in my father's house no more I don't wanna see it at my windowsill Because the tide is high And it's rising still And I don't wanna see it at my windowsill Don't wanna live in my father's house no

Me name, Jr. Gong, me tellin' you Youngest veteran, me tellin' you Youngest veteran It's been a long time the world's been waiting for this I man say excuse me for a moment for a introduction Fus one fi mi Muma but mi Pupa last son Like some fruits in

Stupid love is stupid Don't know why we always do it Finally found it just to lose it Always wind up looking stupid Plays you like a fiddle Shakes you like a rattle Takes away your gun

Round and round Going round and round 'Cause I'm getting dizzy Boy, I need you here with me I'm falling hard for you We're never gonna stop Well your gonna miss me We cant go on this way All I can say we're

Hey hey hey yeah, hey hey hey yeah Loud I want to hear it loud Don't want no compromise Loud I wanna hear it loud Right between the eyes 'Cause I love it Right between the eyes(I love it) (I love it) Hey hey hey yeah, hey hey hey yeah

Taca, taca, taca, taca Vários homem bomba Xandinho tá tipo bomba Oi, taca, taca Tem que ser bem diferente Riquelme na batida Bomba, bomba, bomba, bomba ali Oi, pra tocar no paredão

We're gonna get it, get it together right now Gonna get it, get it together somehow Gonna get it, get it together and flower Oh oh oh oh oh oh We're gonna get it, get it together I know Gonna get it, get it together and flow Gonna get it, get it together

Wake up the sleeping giant REPEAT CHORUS Gather 'round us, join with the band Together we're stronger, together we'll stand Say what can you do, well, we've got a plan And we're gonna take you to the promised land It's time to remember, it's time to move

To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and

You wanna be high for this Open your hand Take a glass Don't be scared I'm right here Even though You don't roll Trust me girl You don't know