Album: Prom
I hear the rock show winding down at the high school
Kids out on the sidewalk waitin' for a ride
All the punks and the queers and the freaks and the smokers
Feel like they'll be waitin' for the rest of their lives
Alright, I hear what your sayin' to me
Alright, I hear what I just can't do
But I got this spark, I got to feed it something
Or put it out for good
Or put it out for good
The stadium lights were breakin' through the bleachers
I spent all day pushin' tissue roses into chickenwire
Hey SGA, I'm an overachiever of the wrong persuasion
A pep rally kid, a new gender nation with a new desire
Alright, I hear what you're sayin' to me
Alright, I hear what I just can't do
But I got this spark, I got to feed it something
Or put it out for good
Or put it out for good
Or put it out for good
Or put it out for good
Rub up against it till it gets inside you
Rub up against it till it's understood
Those aren't your friends talkin' shit about you
Well, we've had it bad, we're gonna make it good
Alright, I hear what you're sayin' to me
(Rub up against it till it's all right)
Alright, I hear what I just can't do
(Rub up against it till it's all right)
But we got this spark, we got to feed it something
(Rub up against it)
And let it burn for good, yeah
Let it burn for good
And let it burn for good, yeah
Let it burn for good