Artist: black lab
Song: bring it on
Year: 1997
One, two, three
You pound, pound, pound
Man, it doesn't get you anywhere
I'm the one with the blond hair
Now I'm dyeing it blue black, yeah
You take, take, take
Yeah, does it get you hot
Well, you don't know what you got
Now, I'm taking it all back, taking it all back, yeah
I'm going away, yeah
I'm going away from here
So fly, fly, fly
You think you're Superman
Well, let me tell you Clark Kent
I know who you are
I know who you are
I know who you are
I'm going away, yeah
I'm going away from here
I'm going away, yeah
I'm going away from here
I'm going away, yeah
I'm going away from here
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
Going away, yeah, away, yeah, oh
You're bringing it on yourself
I'm not that far, you're not that far
No, you're not that far from me
Not that far, you're not that far
No, you're not that far away from me
Not that far, you're not that far
No, you're not that far from me
Not that far, you're not that far
No, you're not that fucking far from me
I'm going away, yeah
I'm going away from here
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
Going away, yeah, away, yeah, oh
You're bringing it on yourself
Bringing it on yourself
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
You're bringing it on yourself, oh
Going away, yeah, away, yeah, oh
You're bringing it on yourself
Bringing it on yourself, self, self
