Alright m************, listen up loud
Cause there's a new f****** sheriff in town
And if you're with me, put your hands in the air
Cause this is a f****** takeover
What's the matter, crybaby? Are you f****** jealous,
Or are you just p***** off cause you can't upstage us?
You know we can't be stopped,
Your time has just run out,
You think you're so f****** tough,
as if you started the scene,
You should stop trying so hard,
Maybe if your mind was as open as your mouth,
You'd understand that regardless of what anyone,
wears, looks like, or sings about,
we're all the same f****** kids,
Fighting for what we believe in,
And you can never take that away,
b****!
Since when did fashion make you part of this crime scene?
Who gives a f*** if I wear makeup and tight jeans?
I cant take anymore,
You're all the same with just a different name and different f****** face,
You're so caught up with all the bullshit on myspace,
I can't take anymore.
(Somebody call a tow-truck, cause this is a f****** breakdown!)
Don't ever f*** with our hearts,
A knife to the throat will leave more than a scar,
Don't ever f*** with our hearts (WOOO!),
A knife to the throat will leave more than a scar.
Since when did fashion make you part of this crime scene?
Who gives a f*** if I wear makeup and tight jeans?
I cant take anymore,
You're all the same with just a different name and different f****** face,
You're so caught up with all the bullshit on myspace,
I can't take anymore.
(SOLO)
Alright m************, listen up loud,
Cause there's a new f****** sheriff in town,
And if you're with me, put your hands in the air,
Cause this is a f****** takeover.
(YOU!) On the count of three,
(CAN'T!) Come on,
(KILL!) Everybody now,
(WHAT YOU DID NOT CREATE!).
Cause there's a new f****** sheriff in town
And if you're with me, put your hands in the air
Cause this is a f****** takeover
What's the matter, crybaby? Are you f****** jealous,
Or are you just p***** off cause you can't upstage us?
You know we can't be stopped,
Your time has just run out,
You think you're so f****** tough,
as if you started the scene,
You should stop trying so hard,
Maybe if your mind was as open as your mouth,
You'd understand that regardless of what anyone,
wears, looks like, or sings about,
we're all the same f****** kids,
Fighting for what we believe in,
And you can never take that away,
b****!
Since when did fashion make you part of this crime scene?
Who gives a f*** if I wear makeup and tight jeans?
I cant take anymore,
You're all the same with just a different name and different f****** face,
You're so caught up with all the bullshit on myspace,
I can't take anymore.
(Somebody call a tow-truck, cause this is a f****** breakdown!)
Don't ever f*** with our hearts,
A knife to the throat will leave more than a scar,
Don't ever f*** with our hearts (WOOO!),
A knife to the throat will leave more than a scar.
Since when did fashion make you part of this crime scene?
Who gives a f*** if I wear makeup and tight jeans?
I cant take anymore,
You're all the same with just a different name and different f****** face,
You're so caught up with all the bullshit on myspace,
I can't take anymore.
(SOLO)
Alright m************, listen up loud,
Cause there's a new f****** sheriff in town,
And if you're with me, put your hands in the air,
Cause this is a f****** takeover.
(YOU!) On the count of three,
(CAN'T!) Come on,
(KILL!) Everybody now,
(WHAT YOU DID NOT CREATE!).