Punk in Drublic

Lori Meyers used to live upstairs Our parents had been friends for years Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games At nine years old there's no such thing as shame It wasn't recognition of her face, what Brought me back was a familiar mark As

Possessions never meant anything to me I'm not crazy We'll that's not true, I've got a bed and a guitar And a dog named Dog who pisses on my floor That's right, I've got a floor So what, so what, so what? I've got a pocket full of kleenex and lint an

Breathe ever so soft, We wouldn't wanna break the eggs as we walk. Never alone, cautious, afraid, I hear the voice of reason on the P.A. Leave it alone, follow the grain, We couldn't stop the irresistible force. Leave it the same, change with the lea

it isn't for the money, no it isn't for the fun it's a plan, a scam, a diagram it's for the benefit of everyone you gotta have a little respect subterranean ideals traditional neglect reflect on how you think it would make you feel the cause - we're

Reeko, try to understand, it really is that bad It won't just go away, the party's over It's past two o'clock, so it's about time we Stopped, 'cause I See the keg has been sucked dry The Crisco was emptied into the aquarium Where the fish all seems t