Well who could know,. The party's just beginning,. Party shirt and pants a bit too tight,. Put's on a show, cause he knows he'll be winning,. The answer's clear it's there in black and white.
I get tired of finding out, that what. you think is given in the best relationships. is just a pile of shit. Well I get tired of finding out that what you take.
Middle class white boys trying hard to annoy. All we really needed is a ticket to ride. Fighting with no-one at all that's ok. We've got no balls. Someone needs to sort us out.
1,2,3 the phone's for me yeah. I don't want to get it but my mind disagrees. Running out of patience but I can't break away. And now it's taking so long to find a resolution.
That's why he was on stage left, and Joey was up front. Marky, Dee Dee, Tommy, Gary, Phil and Steve. They were all too lazy, to get on the record sleeve.
You taught me to re-align my chakra,. speak to my inner consciousness.. You made me listen to John Butler. and other rubbish that bored me to shit. You wanted to move up the North Coast.
Well she's a fast damn woman. She's a lovin' machine. And she's been around the block if you know what I mean. Spent the last 40 years just scopein' the scene.