stranded in the streets of san francisco a rust car pulled along side of me i looked behind the wheel and i started to squeal an idol`s face was staring at me
don`t preach to me Mr. integrity
sittin` shotgun, out of my brain our muffler draggin` through the art ghettos stepped on the gas gums started to flap punk rock manifestoes spittin`, fumin`, streets are filled with so much glass that i wanted to break eyes spinnin` `round as my feet shook the ground like the san francisco earthquake
don`t preach to me Mr.. integrity don`t preach to me Mr. integrity i`m not the enemy please don`t preach to me Mr. integrity
don`t preach to me Mr.. integrity i`m not the enemy-- no please don`t preach to me Mr.. integrity
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