THE DIRT RADICALS LYRICS

"...Showtime!"

Out of place, out of phase.
We’re everything you’d die to kill, yeah.
Cutting lines and breaking signs,
And throwing up in taxi rides.

You got a buck, I got the time.
You got a point, let’s hear it.
Not a fan, of bullshit man.
I’ve got the sense down, in the can.
Woah, we’re gonna tear down tonight!

We’re good to go, we’re good to go.
Woah.
We’re good to go, we’re good to go.
We’re ready to go.

Walking down Sixth Avenue,
We’re drunk but we’re not tired.
Let’s start the night,
Start it tight,
Hit the bar,
And start a riot…

Arron dropped a Jagerbomb,
Beers from “what’s her name?”.
Deb threw up,
Matt hooked up,
And Tommy pissed on the bar again.

Submit Corrections

Punk Lyrics | D | THE DIRT RADICALS