Paroles de la chanson Slacker par Son Of Dork
Auteurs: James Bourne,Michael Raphel
Editeurs: Emi Music Publishing France
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Paroles de la chanson Slacker par Son Of Dork
My friend's a computer hacker
But in school everybody said he was a slacker
He writes science fiction novels
He builds whole towns and villages from cola bottles
He does equations just for fun
Eats low carb ice cream with his Mum
Sews Cub Scout badges on his sweater
He's just a feeling you ignore
A dumb computer hacker
Trash can on the floor
A pitiful disaster
Cried to sleep at night
When he never got it right
But in school everybody said he was a slacker
He writes science fiction novels
He builds whole towns and villages from cola bottles
He does equations just for fun
Eats low carb ice cream with his Mum
Sews Cub Scout badges on his sweater
He's just a feeling you ignore
A dumb computer hacker
Trash can on the floor
A pitiful disaster
Cried to sleep at night
When he never got it right
`Cos he never realised
It doesn't even matter
Later on in life
He's drowning in his laughter
Three kids and a wife
He's happy ever after
Stoked to be alive
With his dream job up at NASA
Loving everyday
Well, I guess it really pays to be a slacker.
He stays up all night playing Tetris
Asteroids, PacMan, written on his `games to get' list
Wasted nights spent up in his bedroom
Tough times, long nights
Must have been a lot to get through.
It doesn't even matter
Later on in life
He's drowning in his laughter
Three kids and a wife
He's happy ever after
Stoked to be alive
With his dream job up at NASA
Loving everyday
Well, I guess it really pays to be a slacker.
He stays up all night playing Tetris
Asteroids, PacMan, written on his `games to get' list
Wasted nights spent up in his bedroom
Tough times, long nights
Must have been a lot to get through.
He's getting sharp pains in his wrist
In his world girlfriends don't exist
Can't even get an add on `My Space' (poor guy)
He's just a feeling you ignore
A dumb computer hacker
Trash can on the floor
A pitiful disaster
Cried to sleep at night
When he never got it right
`Cos he never realised
It doesn't even matter
Later on in life
He's drowning in his laughter
Three kids and a wife
He's happy ever after
Stoked to be alive
With his dream job up at NASA
In his world girlfriends don't exist
Can't even get an add on `My Space' (poor guy)
He's just a feeling you ignore
A dumb computer hacker
Trash can on the floor
A pitiful disaster
Cried to sleep at night
When he never got it right
`Cos he never realised
It doesn't even matter
Later on in life
He's drowning in his laughter
Three kids and a wife
He's happy ever after
Stoked to be alive
With his dream job up at NASA
Loving everyday
Well, I guess it really pays to be a slacker.
He's the one all alone in despair
He's the one who thinks life isn't fair
He's the one sitting right over there
He's the lonely guy on the side
Looking kinda shy
You could see him ride
Passing by on a pedal bike
He's the funny type
Kinda like `Napoleon Dynamite'
He's just a feeling you ignore
A dumb computer hacker
Trash can on the floor
A pitiful disaster
Cried to sleep at night
Well, I guess it really pays to be a slacker.
He's the one all alone in despair
He's the one who thinks life isn't fair
He's the one sitting right over there
He's the lonely guy on the side
Looking kinda shy
You could see him ride
Passing by on a pedal bike
He's the funny type
Kinda like `Napoleon Dynamite'
He's just a feeling you ignore
A dumb computer hacker
Trash can on the floor
A pitiful disaster
Cried to sleep at night
When he never got it right
`Cos he never realised
It doesn't even matter
Later on in life
He's drowning in his laughter
Three kids and a wife
He's happy ever after
Stoked to be alive
With his dream job up at NASA
Loving everyday
Well, I guess it really pays to be a slacker.
It pays to be a slacker (And that's the truth)
`Cos he never realised
It doesn't even matter
Later on in life
He's drowning in his laughter
Three kids and a wife
He's happy ever after
Stoked to be alive
With his dream job up at NASA
Loving everyday
Well, I guess it really pays to be a slacker.
It pays to be a slacker (And that's the truth)
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