Badd Beat Lyrics - Singles - Gatsby's American Dream

We'll book this tour, it'll be oh, oh, oh so good 

We're gonna steal your guarantee, shit 

Oh, steer clear, we're on a wicked path 

We've got plans, wicked plans 

It's the least we can do 

'Cause we gotta get ours somehow 

It would be too easy making 10% off 

The tours we book for you 

So we figure we'll take as much as we can 

'Cause it's not up to you 

The music the bands provide brings the kids 

To the shows but you know we just don't care 

There are a lot of other bands we can use 

If you don't want this tour 

The point is even though everyone knows 

We treat the bands like shit 

And nobody has the guts to speak out 

'Cause they're afraid that they won't get 

The tours at the end of the day 

You fucking kids have gotta learn the golden rules 

You gotta use who you can on your way to the middle 

You only give a favor for a favor in return 

You get burned if you turn the other cheek 

We don't believe you kids are so naive 

To think that things could change 

'Cause nothing ever changes in the real world 

We're gonna drive that message home 

'Cause money fills the gas tank in your van 

Oh, steer clear, we're on a wicked path 

We've got plans, wicked plans 

It's the least we can do