Paroles
I want to move into a Bovis home
And make a list of everything I own
And ride into the amber setting sun
Marching to the beat of someone's drum
I want to move into a Bovis home
And make a list of everything I own
And ride into the amber setting sun
Marching to the beat of someone's drum
I'm done (I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
(I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
(I'm not saying I'm not like you)
Oh
I want to move into a Bovis home
And make a list of everything I own
And ride into the amber setting sun
Marching to the beat of someone's drum
I'm- (I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
What fun (I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
(I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
I want to move into a Bovis home
And make a list of everything I own
And ride into the amber setting sun (yeah)
Marching to the beat of someone's drum
Ah (I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
Fuck (I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
I'm done (I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
I want to move into a Bovis home
And make a list of everything I own
And ride into the amber setting sun
Marching to the beat of someone's drum
(I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
(I'm not saying I'm not like you)
(I'm just saying I don't like you)
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah) wow
Heel, heal
Heel, heal
Heel, heal
Heel, heal
Heel, heal
Adam Colin Devonshire, Jonathan Michael Bowers Beavis, Joseph John Talbot, Lee Jonathan Kiernan, Mark Bowen
Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.