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Didn't no MTV,
Didn't no VH-1
Was a so long ago
Yeah, we had punk-rock fun
a great big noise
For all the girls and
It was
Now two are gone to
Yeah, I was in an space
There across the
an alley, dirty stairs,
And a basement
Brendan ran The
He played drums, we a lot
We started underground
started comin' round
round.
Mark Moreland played his
And I clawed at the keys
Little Bruce showed up one day
And now we're
I had rhythm box
I got from Yogi Bear
And Joe and Chas on to play
And we music night and day
and day.
Hey, the was growin' out
People
Old hippies, beatniks, glam-rock
Goin' punk their hair
One night we played The
Miss Ivy and Mister Lux
Backstage the man approached
Yeah, we we had hit the bucks
Big bucks.
So we put out a EP
Jim Hill was our
And when it got on the radio
We not believe our ears
it was.
So we out on the road
playin' near and far
Drivin' in that van
Or two or three old
everywhere.
Then the sharks showed up and
A big manager for
sign here, boys, you'll all be stars
We'll go for that brass
The contract was like a
Two pages long
We signed there on that line
Just a dollar for song
a dollar.
Things gettin' wild
With the band and me and
We did methedrine a lot
And that Cutty Sark
Richard came from the UK
Helped us to in a brand new way
One weekend, Marc's fell out
The single they still talk
We made a
With Delia behind the lens
Day in Mexico,
Lots of beans 'n 'n friends
But all was gonna
Hey, how are like us to know
We took off on that so long
And played and our radio song.
Oh-woah.
Now, it like that old voodoo dog we had
Was for its fees
We lost of our own band
To the company
Yeah, I guess we it big time
got us bent
We a show for fourty grand
And the took every cent
Every cent.
Yeah, things got worse, and pretty
It was for me to go
I did my best to it up
But we were all big assholes
So, if you wanna a band,
Get ready for a good
Don't let weasels, sharks, and fiends, and
Force you to
Uh-huh.
Didn't no MTV,
Didn't want no
Was a so long ago
Yeah, we had punk-rock fun
Made a great big
For all the and boys
It was
Now two are gone to