We´ve been out for so long, now we´re back on the bus. On top of the posters and the target of fuzz. We used to be losers but now we´re so cool. And you come to the shows though we break every rule.
WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE. WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE. YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ. YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.
A bunch of old farts, no cool t-shirt design. Banned from the skateboards and way out of line. Now we´re praised by some bozo and hailed as the best. So you´re buying our records though we fail every test.
WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE. WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE. YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ. YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.
You´ve learned all the lyrics and you know every chord. Though we can´t fuckin´ skate and we can´t ride a board. We´re gaining a following that´s more like a sect. And you put up our posters though we look like Accept.
WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE. WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE. YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ. YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS. YEAH.
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