The Gamits - Last Of The Mullets текст песни

Bring me your tired and your downtrodden
Show me what you've got left
All those referred to as a dying breed
The last of selflessness

Remember yesteryear when we ruled the scene without a care in the world and nothing to pretend?
I swear this town must be the capital
You can't leave home without observing many fine examples of uninhibited rock
These kids don't have a clue when it comes to being cool
We'll have the last word at the maiden show

Whoa! Send me back to my time so I can be with my kind,
forever outside the stadium
And we'll fight! Fight for what we believe!
What was it we believe? Living this lie is dangerous

We're not going anywhere, oh no
We're ready to rock out with reckless abandon no foolin'
We'll throw caution out the window and show all how it's done