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Tytuł: The Contract

  • Wykonawca: U.S. Bombs
  • Wy¶wietleń: 502
An old motel broad side of the road
  there aint been a lick of sense the manager hides
  the lable sighsthrough booking agents and promoter ties
  
  The contracts runnin out tonight
  back to the laundromats tonight
  We know our place we're in your face
  we are a disgrace for the human race
  no hallos here, none of us are saints
  
  the underrated , the underdogs
  the unnaounced, under the fog
  the boat keeps floating and we keep rowing
  Fuck Off we're marchin on
  We've never been about business man
  they won't play us on the radio
  I guess we're just a bloody neusance
  We're just a bunch of fucking punks
  
  [chorus]