I can't stand your right wing phonies
I don't like you congress cronies
You spend your days at shopping malls
You buy guns 'cause you don't have any balls
Society makes we want to...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
Stupid girl I've had enough of all of
Your whining
Stupid girl I've heard enough of all of
Your crying
Don't scream at me and get all mad
He's the one who treats you oh so bad
Stup...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
Madonna I'm in love
It dosen't make too much sense
But when I saw you on TV
This sounds so ridiculous
But I can't help the way I feel
When I look at your chubby face
Sandra I don't...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
Well It might seem like we're not the ones to tell you
But who's in charge of your destiny
Some dumb fucker or is it
You know it's not what's in between your legs
But what's inside...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
I went through the automatic doors
My shopping cart ran in to hers
Our eyes met for a second, then she turned away
And after just a little while
I went in to the canned goods aisle...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
It could have happened to anyone
But it happened to me
I fell in love with a west coast girl
An amazon in ripped jeans
Looking out at Lake Michigan
Wishing that I was there
She's h...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
Lucky you lucky me
You're a threat to our community
Mom don't like the way
You look you're straight
Out of a comic book
It's a teenage freakshow
Funny hair and acting bored
Don't s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
Seasons will change and so will you
I've seen the signs a million times before
You try so hard to keep your cool
What's the matter with today
You're always planning somethin
And th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
You dopes are all the same and that's why I'm so ashamed
To be a part of what might be called the punk rock community
You take things way too seriously or else you take them too li...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel
It's 12 o'clock on friday night,
And everyone's asleep,
We slip our sister's nightgowns on
And creep across the street,
Loveley wigs conceal our hair
Now we're tip toeing up the st...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Screeching Weasel