Blow
Up
-
Sammy
AdamsI’ve
been
workin’
all
night,
manWhat’s
a
young
kid
gotta
do
to
blow
upThis
life’s
becoming
somethin’
i
can’t
standTell
those
people
go
home
i
don’t
wanna
grow
upI
drank
too
much
again
last
night,
damnWoke
up
with
a
hangover
time
to
roll
upBeen
workin’
so
hard
can’t
they
understand,So
many
kids
like
me,
we
just
wanna
blow
up,blow
up,
blow
up,
blow
up,Blow
up,
blow
upYeah,
we
just
wanna
blow
upI
just
wanna
prove
a
teacher
wrongTell
them
that
my
own
degreedidn’t
help
me
write
a
songOnly
payin’
attention
of
the
girlwith
the
thong,
and
the
skirt
so
shortIt’s
like
she
barely
has
a
lawnAnd
uh,
sick
of
hearin’bout
my
alcohol
abuses
and
makin’
up
extravagantExcuses,
they’re
uselessSo
deuces
to
the
classroom,welcome
to
your
dreams
that
made
you
without
aMajor,
homie,
welcome
to
the
teamI’ve
been
workin’
all
ni
