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I like going to the dyke march
Because I like to be surrounded with women.
Marching naked ladies.
We recruit.
We...
When you're walking down the street no one sees a V.I.P,
I.e genius artist of our time
Well I'll be the first on line to say I...
Uh huh.
Got to, wanna, got to, wanna.
Raise your hand. Raise your voice.
Raise your head up from the desk.
Look...
(Intro skit) Don't fuck with me I'm the fuckin manager!
And don't forget your fuckin daily planners.
You better write down...
I don't care you sing such a winner's song.
No I won't respond.
My silence screams ha.ha.
And you can call us wrong...
You hide inside, so not okay
(keep on, keep on livin')
What if you remember more today?
(Keep on, keep on livin')...
Play it so safe to stay on top. Shake it, imitate it, but it still sounds old.
We just can't understand why the man calls it lo-fi....
Pipe down baby, why so fake loud?
You've lied now ten thousand times...it's show business anyhow.
You make me sick, sick,...
We learned this lesson five times fine: fake left, go right, back-stabs read minds!
Taillights shine beautiful, they make halos on...
I got your name and number, you seem kinda surprised.
Maybe it's 'cause I can be, you know, like cold as ice.
In crowded...
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Backstage, everyone wants a piece of JD
Kathleen's on the phone and i got to go get paid
See, promoter's making small talk
He says we knocked his socks off
Cinna-mint, inter-net, cinnamon and butter-buns!
Who's got the keys?
Oh! look, man, we just gotta get some sleep
He says \"do you guys need a place to stay?\"
No, no thanks, just point at to the highway
She said, she likes it better when were angry
\"Sing that song again that makes me think youre gonna spank me!\"
Head on my jacket like a pillow in the van
When i close my eyes im in a cross-town cab
Hey, who wants to party?
Those girls outside just asked me
Check out's late and they seem cool, so
Oh ok, ok, ok
Hey we want a universal healthcare deal
And we want kissinger on trial for real
We got a right wing king making third world war
Assholes, oil-guys!
How many shows till were back in new york?
Killer's got us packed up, coffee in a travel mug
Thinks she got the mix all right, she says she wants to drive tonight
The power amp we call the \"pamp\"
The S-2000 we call it the \"samp\"
The MRC's do not come on tour
They used to, back when we were hardcore
Hey these girls say that this town sucks!
They just wanna know if they can come with us
Hey, who wants to party?
Those girls outside just asked me
Check out's late and they seem cool, so
Oh, ok, ok, ok...
[Thanks to ClevelandLounge@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
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