in my mouth there is a hurricane just let it out on the radio a bunch of fakes just shut them down hum along and regret it cause you alone would get it god don't make the laws when I get bored I use novocaine to numb the sound I'm the sixth spice, the heavyweight I bring the frowns hum along and regret it cause you alone would get it god don't make the laws I'm the heavyweight and I don't know why I got the sixth sense to make the girls cry how unamerican how unamerican to leave em fainting waiting for a breath