Sum 41 - It's What We're All About lyrics

Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion It's number 32 now here's the situation If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station Pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation Well, I'm a disaster A microphone master Put on the tape and rock yout ghetto blaster It's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts About sweating all the b**hes in the biker shorts Well I'm Dave Brown Sound and you'll see me running late Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great And I'm Bizzy D from way down town I'm known to rock a mic like a king with a crown When I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootie Hustling deals like Micky Macoote When I wake up in da morning, I like a pound of bacon Start off the day with my arteries shaking ROCK! It's what were all about it's what we live for C'mon and shout it out [x4] Well we bring down the house in every city we play just from pickin' up the mic in the usual way we rock guitars with a ba** thats farty we could even tear it up at a greade school party well i can keep the beat, but i cant break dance its hard to look cool in crazy pants but i wear them anyway, even when they look wack its my personal way to bring the 80's back gave up the life of serving burger and fries high cholesterol getting grrease in my eyes i was drinkin underage i belong on stage hello rock 'n' roll goodbye minimum wage teachin u a lesson in mic control makin rhymes withthe letters in my cereal bowl lucky number seven every dice i roll sum 41 to the powers as the ^^ patrol chorus