| Song | Steal My Sunshine |
| Artist | LEN |
| Album | You Can't Stop the Bum Rush |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sanchez/Costanzo/Marc Francis/Eugenio Jr. | |
| I was lying on the grass on sunday morning of last week | |
| Indulging in my self defeats | |
| My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged, all twisted round and beat | |
| Uncomfortable three feet deep | |
| Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning week | |
| Impaired my tribal lunar-speak | |
| And of course you can't become if you only say what you would have done | |
| So I missed a million miles of fun | |
| I know it's up for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Making sure i'm not in too deep | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping versed and on my feet | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| I was frying on the bench slide in the park across the street | |
| L-a-t-e-r that week | |
| My sticky paws were into making straws out of big fat slurpy treats | |
| An incredible eight foot heap | |
| Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tear in a staring under heat | |
| Involved an under usual feat | |
| And i'm not only among but I invite who I want to come | |
| So I missed a million miles of fun | |
| I know it's up for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Making sure i'm not in too deep | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping versed and on my feet | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| I know it's done for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Not something hard to see | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping dumb and built to beat | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| My sunshine | |
| If you steal my sunshine |
| zuo ci : Sanchez Costanzo Marc Francis Eugenio Jr. | |
| I was lying on the grass on sunday morning of last week | |
| Indulging in my self defeats | |
| My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged, all twisted round and beat | |
| Uncomfortable three feet deep | |
| Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning week | |
| Impaired my tribal lunarspeak | |
| And of course you can' t become if you only say what you would have done | |
| So I missed a million miles of fun | |
| I know it' s up for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Making sure i' m not in too deep | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping versed and on my feet | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| I was frying on the bench slide in the park across the street | |
| Later that week | |
| My sticky paws were into making straws out of big fat slurpy treats | |
| An incredible eight foot heap | |
| Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tear in a staring under heat | |
| Involved an under usual feat | |
| And i' m not only among but I invite who I want to come | |
| So I missed a million miles of fun | |
| I know it' s up for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Making sure i' m not in too deep | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping versed and on my feet | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| I know it' s done for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Not something hard to see | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping dumb and built to beat | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| My sunshine | |
| If you steal my sunshine |
| zuò cí : Sanchez Costanzo Marc Francis Eugenio Jr. | |
| I was lying on the grass on sunday morning of last week | |
| Indulging in my self defeats | |
| My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged, all twisted round and beat | |
| Uncomfortable three feet deep | |
| Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning week | |
| Impaired my tribal lunarspeak | |
| And of course you can' t become if you only say what you would have done | |
| So I missed a million miles of fun | |
| I know it' s up for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Making sure i' m not in too deep | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping versed and on my feet | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| I was frying on the bench slide in the park across the street | |
| Later that week | |
| My sticky paws were into making straws out of big fat slurpy treats | |
| An incredible eight foot heap | |
| Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tear in a staring under heat | |
| Involved an under usual feat | |
| And i' m not only among but I invite who I want to come | |
| So I missed a million miles of fun | |
| I know it' s up for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Making sure i' m not in too deep | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping versed and on my feet | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| I know it' s done for me | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Not something hard to see | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| Keeping dumb and built to beat | |
| If you steal my sunshine | |
| My sunshine | |
| If you steal my sunshine |