Now it`s time to finally sell out It`s the right time for the big one There is no doubt were through Playing for weeks for crowds of ton We`ve lost good money on this band But now we`re back at scratch again Now`s the time to sell our souls A foreign label, a full length CD But we`re the same guys In the same clothes though one guy left us Fortunately We`re six years on though rearranged, is it that strange that we have changed ? It`s no big deal but this time we get paid How does that make you feel ?
Cut some slack Scratch your backs
We`ve started from scratch Do you grudge us one-roomers of our own ? Paying rehearsal space ? The band van loan ? Is it "not punk" Having food to eat ? Would our songs be better if we lived out on the street
Now it`s time for the CD to sell But if it`ll happen ain`t no tongue can tell and it doesn`t do well We`re the stuck-up gits We always were After all we`ve said and done we`re still in it For the fun I`t weird how the years pass on It feels like we`ve just begun From scratch
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