Mr. Brett Lyrics - Singles - Snot

Born into the middle class yeah, all you had to do was ask 

And mom and dad would give you what you needed 

And though I didn't know you then, I know you'll probably defend 

And take the stand in the life that you'd been cheated 

So you adopt a punk rock life, a leather jacket, hair with spikes 

And join a band 'cause you must have a say and though you 

Helped out with it that time there's those of us, who keep on 

Trying to make a living and not sound like 'Green Day' 

Trade rags say you're making it 

Now you're old, you don't give a shit 

Subconsciously fullfilled prophecy 

You've become your own nemesis 

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee 

To keep you livin' in luxury 

Some say genius, some say mistake 

But you've become what you used to hate 

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So now we're in the 90's and punk's not what it used to be 

It's gone downhill since 1982 

And though I liked most of your bands and listen to them, all I can 

It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you 

You think that you're still part of the scene nail painted black 

Hair dyed dark green for you this mid life crisis has come on strong 

Now punk rock's been accepted and they've realized it's not just a fad 

Please, stay behind that desk where you belong 

Punk rock life's been good to 

You know corporate punk's the thing to do 

Obnoxiously, you raised your fee 

You'll see to it we'll all get screwed 

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee 

To keep you livin' in luxury 

Some say genius, some say mistake 

But you've become what you used to hate 

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Stupid, Don't tell me the truth, there's no excuse 

Don't tell me the truth, motherfucker speak out 

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee 

To keep you livin' in luxury some 

Say genius, some say mistake 

But you've become what you used to hate 

Stupid, Fuck it