Hey yeah we had everything Vinyl in mono And we looked the other way man We were so dumb Is this the part in the book that you wrote Where I gotta come and save the day Did you miss me Did you miss me
Well they say that rock is dead And they're probably right 99 girls in the pit Did it have to come to this
Oh god you owe me one more song So I can prove to you that I'm so much better than him Oh god just gonna listen fast Here comes the crash We're gonna rise above We're gotta smash it up You won't abandon us again
Give us brilliant boys that we wanna fuck man Full of ecstasy, hard drugs and bad luck Yeah yeah yeah Turn the lights back on You burn so hard But you won't burn long
Three chords in your pocket tonight Are you, you the one With the spark to bring my punk rock back And I don't think so
Oh god I wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you're sorry again Oh god you owe me one more song So I could prove to you That I'm so much better than them Oh god I'd give you anything To hear you say that I was right And you were wrong Oh god before I leave this life Now an 8-ball isn't love A hooker's never gonna cum Just give it back to me Blow out all of the lights tonight
Two million miles down the PCH (and now he's gone) I slashed his tires, I bled his brakes (it had to be done) Their hand job lives were just too cruel You merciless villain We drowned them all in their swimming pools Run away run away run away yeah
Oh god I wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say that you were wrong again Oh god I wanna hear you say I wanna hear you say That I am so much better than you Oh god you owe us one more song Get out my life, see this world as it really is Is it just a sad side show Can make a hooker cum And an 8-ball isn't love I need one thing that's divine Let me hear it tonight Let me hear it tonight I've got to hear it tonight You're gonna let me hear the lost cord tonight, yeah