LYRIC

We磛e been out for so long, now we磖e back on the bus.
On top of the posters and the target of fuzz.
We used to be losers but now we磖e 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磖e praised by some bozo and hailed as the best.
So you磖e 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磛e learned all the lyrics and you know every chord.
Though we can磘 fuckin? Skate and we can磘 ride a board.
We磖e gaining a following that磗 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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