THE DIRT RADICALS LYRICS

"How Many Fingers Am I Holding Up?"

How many fingers am I holding up?

Ready, start transmission.
This is not a test.
We've all become complacent, with a life of second best.
It's who you are vs. who you know.
No more Mr. nice guy,
No more Wishing Wells,
No more conversations,
About how we kill ourselves.
The chips are down, my hand is dealt.
Now keep a finger for yourself.

How many fingers am I holding up?

School just left me stupid,
Girlfriend left me broke,
Life just left me jaded,
And work, Oh what a joke.
I'm wide awake but half asleep.
You drag me down I get up,
Then get all up in my face.
You take the wheel, I throw up.
Then park your car in my space.
You've got the break inside your hand,
Now here's a sign you'll understand...

How many fingers am I holding up?

What'ya do when the world has let you down?
1, 2, Yeah! You!
What'ya do when not welcome in your town?
1, 2, Yeah! You!
What'ya do when no one seems to agree?
1, 2, Yeah! You!
Give it up for finger 3!

How many fingers am I holding up?
Ready, start transmission.

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