Lately, my insecurity has got me paralyzed. Look in the Mirror. It's getting clearer.. I've got those Ed McMahon eyes.. Feelin' humble, Just like Barney Rubble.
Santa's got a mullet and he's coming christmas eve. Santa's got a mullet, he's bringing gifts for you and me. Frosty's got a stovepipe hat. And rudolphs nose is red.
Rock bands play hard from 9 to 5. But they still got a sensitive side. When they want our sympathy. They put down their flying v's. Ballads show how much they care.
Don't stop believin'. That you can't do nothin'. Get yourself a second-hand guitar. And set the world on fire. Any old axe will do. Anything but a Squier.
yeah im tried of you. sick of all your abuse. and condenstion. im sick of you. . tired of the games. you play like a child. tired of the lies. and your cheap ass smile.
YEAH!. Well I'm MC Parry and I'm here to say. That I came all the way from Goleta Way. And I'm recording in this old studio. Just standing around, kicking up the show.
Go back to Portland,. Go back to school,. Go back to the 90's,. When shit was cool,. Go back to metal, go back to punk,. Go back to fucking,. And fuckin up,.
When you met me at the party, you thought I was a nice guy. But you didn't have a clue at what was going on inside. I ordered you a drink and asked you for a dance.
I bleached my hair just like Vince Neil. Then you made me cut it like James Hetfield. We're gonna put an end to alternative rock. We'll find a way to make the Cranberries stop.
You're a freak girl.. You've got a heavy metal jacket, and you look like Bryan Adams. With the Camouflage pants on.. You're getting bad grades and you're always wearin' shades..
I, I met a girl. She was standing on the dance floor of the club. She was a very, very pretty girl. . So I went up and talked to her. And when you share your thoughts with someone.
Going back in time. To another world. Gonna find that place. I'm gonna find that girl. . Don't wanna a hippy chick. Or disco queen. 'Just want the girl.
Well I met her at the Trocadero, in Philly. Backstage at the Bloohound show. She said, she was from Cherry Hill, Cherry Hill. Through lips like cherries in the snow.
Nervous breakdown, come take me away. Nervous breakdown, cafeteria today. I fell down on the floor, oh God I spilled my milk. Someone pull up my pants I think I need some help.
You want a guy who can bring the Bacon. An' you want a guy with Savoir Faire. Somebody who can take control of it. Someone with cool black shiny hair.
The sun is shining in the sky. There ain't a cloud in sight. It's stopped raining. Everybodys in the play (?). And don't you know it's a beautiful new day.
Girl sometimes you're hungry,. You want something to eat. You don't want no little salad yes you want a lot of meat. You don't want no pastrami,. And no corned beef on rye.
When you left me all alone at the record hop. You said you were goin' out for a little soda pop. You were gone for quite a while, half an hour or more.
Is there life on Mars girl. If there is I'd like to go there. Just like Elton John, the Rocketman. He sure bought some fucked up clothes there. . I've heard it said that.
You got beautiful eyes. And long eyelashes. Skin like Isabella Rosellina. You got a cute little moustache. You make it work girl. You work it, Girl.. Down at the ice cream parlor..