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"The Jack Slap Cheer"

Conversations with my bathroom mirror
Are never the same as when you're standing here
I'm chickenshit out on a brave frontier
That teenage wasteland
So begins the Jack Slap Cheer
1, 2, 3, 4

Your mom ain't home, she's out stripping for your education
Your dad's out marching for the NRA
I'm so damn bored, I'm crawling out of my skin
The devil's got more room to play

This town gets so boring
Na na na na na na na na na
When you're not scoring
Na na na na na na na na na
It gets so boring and you live right up the street
16 summers, let's make one complete

We're all
Yeah we're all Jack Slaps here
Jack Slaps
Jack Slaps with Jack Slap fears
All lost
All lost on the same frontier
So face the facts and sing the Cheer
1, 2, 3, 4

Your dad stepped out, he's .09 and on the highway
The speaker's blown but he still sings along (sing along)
Just trying to get some, some satisfaction
Bring me home, don't send me home

This town gets so boring
Na na na na na na na na na
When you're not scoring
Na na na na na na na na na
It gets so boring and you live right up the street
16 summers, let's make one complete

This town gets so boring
Na na na na na na na na na
When you're not scoring
Na na na na na na na na na
This town get so boring
Na na na na na na na na na
When you're not scoring
Na na na na na na na na na

This town gets too boring
Na na na na na na na na na
(We're all Jack Slaps here)
When you're not scoring
Na na na na na na na na na
(Jack Slaps with Jack Slap fear)
This town gets so boring
Na na na na na na na na na
(And lost on the same frontier)
When you're not scoring
Face the facts, sing the Cheer

This town gets so boring
Na na na na na na na na na
When you're not scoring
Na na na na na na na na na
It gets so boring and you live right up the street
16 summers, let's make one complete

Thanks to Most Ballinest Playa for these lyrics

Thanks to Jessyca, Weeble, Patrick for correcting these lyrics

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