My Music

You say your music's cool All its haters are fools I say that it's alright I'd listen to it all night Just to get to sit next to you Well come sit next to me And listen to The Beach Boys, listen to Bolt Thrower, and listen to Death Take 'em away, I don't know what I'd say, I'd have nothing left The little moments wouldn't have any fun I'd have nothing left to do but run Nothing else left to do but run to you I've got my music I listen to it You wanna groove it I cannot do it I've got my music I listen to it You wanna groove it I cannot do it I can't do it, no siree Unless you come sit next to me And listen to The Beach Boys, listen to Bolt Thrower, and listen to Death Take 'em away, I don't know what I'd say, I'd have nothing left The little moments wouldn't have any fun I'd have nothing left to do but run Nothing else left to do but run