Break it down come on hear the noise
come on down we're the blood or whiskey boys
do you think we're part of it?
this stale irish bullsh**
oh didn't know what to say
but you said it anyway
oh didn't know what to do
f** you
ruler ruler tonight
break it down it's still a fake applause
32 still my top drawer
feeling inept feeling of tragedy
turning the screws on ones history