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Alright, we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the
And that song Of Babylon'
Was written by Be Dowe, F and

Alright now, thanks
Out to the Happoldt, and Wilson families
For patience and support, we love ya'll
To all the who made this possible
Thank you much yeah, the check's in the mail

To Kelly Vargas for steppin' in there, it happen
The LBP, the world famous Bros
The field Marshall Goodman and the man called I

Thanks out to Bad and the Descendants
Hurrly and Mike Watt, to all those flops
But only when they hangin' out
To Toby dog, to dog, to Matt dog

James Brown, The BSM, to Davis
The Canda all rocker
To south side part, and Cathrine, what's up,
And alright, now best out to Eno and Shelly
And baby on the way

Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Lizard, the Rape Man
How about Bob Marley, Bob and Bob Forrest
To all those sluts, to Eek-A-Mouse
Tom for lettin' us and crash, chili part all night

PEN1, Fugazi, '59, Greek1
The Puriah's and Naomis' hair
How about the Butthole and Frank Zappa
Aunt Bea, Big Car, Bert Suzanka
And all the Ziggens' the world

To Jack, the third, to Parker
Hey, Jeff the where's my mic stands?
Martini with his 40 oz. in hand, to Jai Dods and his son
I gotta say thank you to Scum, as smoke and cheap as wood
To and The Vandals

How HR? For 'nuff inspiration, 'nuff respect
Hey Tweek, Joanne and Caroline
Hey ah, I gotta say to fuckin' Snow
And Bam Bam and all The East Side

St.Tucko, Sean Stern, the Ken G Easly
Steve Sepada, and ah, Richard
And down at Bogarts, thanks a million

I gotta say w'sup and you to Dave Shae and Greg A
Whom without this be possible
Oh yeah, your mom called and said, you guys should a nap

To Sacramento, BMD and Lovitz out in Arcada
I gotta say thank you to Fade, Imagine Yellow Suns
Everyone out at Band is

Swinson, Freesia, Cold Duke Train, and Wister
And ah, how I not thank Mark Mandoo
And the One Live and all the Lakewood posse

Mr. Capoo, and the posse
Especially the family, what's up Miss. J?
I gotta say what's up to Dirty Al, Jennifer
And too out in San Fransisco
Lisa in Austin, Toronto, Jimmy Carl Black

Ah, Marcado Carebe in
a lot Lee for gettin' us in out of the heat
Jimmy's in New Orleans, the Hard Gainsville, Florida
Mark for his psycopath

Alright, we stayed at guy's house
And, ah, when they had that back in like '89
A guy and a got hacked up in his pad and we stayed there
But ah, ya, know it was

To Jack Tripper, even he don't know a goddamn thing about Orlando
To Ingrid in Arcada, Rusty, Bermuda, and Sara
Shannon Boil, to the Space Fish, sorry maybe next time
NKOTB in Mesa, The O.K. Hotel in Seattle
To Joel for gettin' us that shit at Waves, we needed man, thanks bro

To Man, Tam, D'Arby Crash, Dee Boone
Alex Neeka, come visit, it
Grin, Caski, Dave Cornbloom of Beth Larson
To everyone at the of rock and roll

We say w'sup to Cory and her best friend Jorji,
The Puppets, Tar Babies, Kate 'n' Frank out at Zed's
Scott down at Ten Ton, every one down there at Deja,

CMJ Enterprises, Molly Cantrell, Courtney
The Mecca and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms
Hey Lisa G, up punk? To Kenny for scarlet Inspirations
T Bus Face, the Like and The Manage