Lyrics - The Chariots That Carried Her To The Grave
I like my music loud Close my eyes and see a crowd Day dreamin' on my bed Neon lights in my head Cinderella on my TV Video games killin' me. Posters of Ratt and Miami Vice Doin' time with Ginger Spice Get the hell out, get outta my room And take your hands off the volume I need to shout, get outta my room Leave me alone, get outta my room Let's party, we're all here Gettin' stuffed on salami and beer Jumped to hard, my bed's broke Smoke so thick think I'm gonna choke Now the neighbors are around Says turn that shit down I'm not breakin' the law I wanna break your jaw Get the hell out, get outta my room And take your hands off the volume I need to shout, get outta my room Leave me alone, get outta my room
