Savin all your blood and sweat to put up a fight
they're calling you out
there's trouble tonight
push and shove and make a stink
it's something in your bones
you oughta walk away
ya can't leave it alone
he's calling u a punk and there's something to that
his bulb is pretty dim so u fade it to black
then one bad morning you go and wake up
feelin like yer face just got hit by a truck
your woman take a look and then she starts to cry
but you say
You shouldve seen the other guy
Blowing all yer money every saturday night
your brain is pretty wired
and u wanna take a bite
you must be on something
and you know what is wrong without a feelin, uncle sam
got all the answers, man
he's always up there b*** in sh** and screwing up your plans
damn aint it strange that the change hit the garbage can
good time rock and roll
makes us all feel all right
there's nothing in this world like
that beautiful sight
kids are spacing going crazy
singin this song
grab your self a partner and let's all dance along
you must be on something to be in this place
so trip out the jams and pump up the bass
