08-05-2003, 08:26 PM
Oh well, I'm the type of guy who will never settle down
Where any girls post, well you know that I'm around
I harrass 'em and I bug 'em even though they call me lame
I write 'em and I PM 'em they don't want to know my name
They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around-around-around
Oh well, there's Amy on my left and there's Maria on my right
And Vamp is the girl well, that I hope to be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
I tear open my shirt and I show her "SLASH" on my chest
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around-around-around
Oh well, I roam from board to board
I go through life losing my hair
And when I'm hungry in your town
A-with my two plates of pasta, I'll hope to meet you there, aah
I'm the type of guy that's forced to roam around
I tried stayin' in one place, the cops chased me out a' town
And when I find myself I'm a-fallin' for some girl
Yeah, I sit in front of that comp of mine
Send e-mails around world
Yeah, I'm a wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around-around-around
Oh yeah, I'm the type of guy that chases girls around
They settle in one place, I run 'em out of town
And when I get an e-mail a-written by some girl
I hop right into that car of mine
To chase her 'round the world
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah a wanderer
I roam around-around-around-around-around
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah a wanderer
I roam around-around-around-around-around
Where any girls post, well you know that I'm around
I harrass 'em and I bug 'em even though they call me lame
I write 'em and I PM 'em they don't want to know my name
They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around-around-around
Oh well, there's Amy on my left and there's Maria on my right
And Vamp is the girl well, that I hope to be with tonight
And when she asks me which one I love the best
I tear open my shirt and I show her "SLASH" on my chest
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around-around-around
Oh well, I roam from board to board
I go through life losing my hair
And when I'm hungry in your town
A-with my two plates of pasta, I'll hope to meet you there, aah
I'm the type of guy that's forced to roam around
I tried stayin' in one place, the cops chased me out a' town
And when I find myself I'm a-fallin' for some girl
Yeah, I sit in front of that comp of mine
Send e-mails around world
Yeah, I'm a wanderer, yeah the wanderer
I roam around-around-around
Oh yeah, I'm the type of guy that chases girls around
They settle in one place, I run 'em out of town
And when I get an e-mail a-written by some girl
I hop right into that car of mine
To chase her 'round the world
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah a wanderer
I roam around-around-around-around-around
'Cause I'm a wanderer, yeah a wanderer
I roam around-around-around-around-around
<center></center>
<font color=red><marquee>You ain't no motha'fuckin' bully... and I ain't bowin' to no motha'fuckin' bully... I won't allow it ain't gon' cowar to no bully, I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a bully... fight like a man and throw my hands up to a bully...</font></marquee>
<font color=red><marquee>You ain't no motha'fuckin' bully... and I ain't bowin' to no motha'fuckin' bully... I won't allow it ain't gon' cowar to no bully, I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a bully... fight like a man and throw my hands up to a bully...</font></marquee>