My New Favorite Restaurant Sucks - Dryjacket

Stop that useless noise

Taking the waves leaves us no choice

«But what about the ones who tried so hard?»

You burn their fuel tanks and leave them charred

Be not afraid

Heed what I say:

The four of us are here to stay

To right some wrongs

And write some songs

Just don’t remove the neutral prong

So take this lying down

Or stand up and stand your ground

If I’m coming across mad

It’s only because I am

Four years headed south

Content puts a bad taste in our mouths

«But what about the ones who took your place?»

We’ve got five fingers for their face

We can’t be stopped

We won’t be stopped

We’ll torch your field and burn your crops

God forbid you do the right thing

This business rewards those who sin

If I’m coming across mad

You goddamn right I am

It’s out of our hands