Lyrics

Death rock hip hop - looking for something new
Boy bands , ghouls, glams, getting sick on indie goo
Acting the whore been done before, time to drop the other shoe
Nothing better than when Joey sang “Now I wanna sniff some glue”

And ,You must be kiddin’
you gotta be shittin’
you must be kiddin’ me

Same old crap brand new sack , rip'em o  two by two
Nashville cats in spandex pants , 80's hair bands in cowboy boots
No thanks, I’ll take Hank signing about broads and booze.

And ,You must be kiddin’
you gotta be shittin’
you must be kiddin’ me

Young buck, shut up , gimmie old tried and true
No Fun, Bastard of Young ,one more chorus of Caribou
Cattle couture is such a bore, time to drop the other boot
Nothings truer than when Johnny sang, ‘Baby I was born to lose”

And ,You must be kiddin’
you gotta be shittin’
it‘s always somethin’
my brain is splittin‘
you gotta be kiddin’ me