Pick Fights

歌詞

The best chance to pick fights Is in the midwest With your mouth fat On your own words In the parking lots Of the worst clubs With fresh laid asphault And flourescent lights that flicker. While the boys drink courage And the girls show their navals and toes, You don't need no curses, No squinched up nose Or turned up top lip, No cut throat kicking Kids' sandcastles, Spit, and "fuck you" talk. You need only to arrive At your own show in Glasses and open-toe sandals And step out the van all Weak with a tour-worn voice When you try to speak. With your mouth fat On your own words But you can't be heard Over the noise of the opening act, Some wack rapper coming off c.d. Could've been me Back before we Practiced for the mush tour.