Song | Everybandweeverloved |
Artist | The Henry Clay People |
Album | Twenty-Five for the Rest of Our Lives |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
No more room for romantics, | |
I wanna be a machine, | |
I’ve been sentimental, | |
And no memories | |
You gave us nothing to do so we did nothing, | |
Nothing sentimental no more memories. | |
Every band we ever loved | |
Is selling out or breaking up | |
Finding out the limits of their reach | |
And so resent the ones pissin’ green and money | |
While the other ones are tired of running | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. | |
You try to find the fanatics, | |
Listen for their screams, | |
Prey on younger blood or the new naïve | |
They gave us something to build and then they build something | |
While the rest of us are sharpening our teeth | |
Every band we ever loved, | |
Is selling out or breaking up, | |
having doubts about your precious scene | |
Resent the ones pissin’ green and money | |
While the other ones are tired of running | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. | |
Every band we ever loved, | |
Is selling out or breaking up, | |
We learned to drink, | |
We learned to drink for free. | |
Well we were learning to drink for free | |
Oh we were learning to drink for free | |
I wanna be a machine, | |
I wanna drink for free | |
Every band that we ever loved | |
They looked like us I think they felt like us | |
We saw ourselves letting go of our dreams | |
Young and blood piss green and money | |
While the rest of us are tired of running, | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. |
No more room for romantics, | |
I wanna be a machine, | |
I' ve been sentimental, | |
And no memories | |
You gave us nothing to do so we did nothing, | |
Nothing sentimental no more memories. | |
Every band we ever loved | |
Is selling out or breaking up | |
Finding out the limits of their reach | |
And so resent the ones pissin' green and money | |
While the other ones are tired of running | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. | |
You try to find the fanatics, | |
Listen for their screams, | |
Prey on younger blood or the new na ve | |
They gave us something to build and then they build something | |
While the rest of us are sharpening our teeth | |
Every band we ever loved, | |
Is selling out or breaking up, | |
having doubts about your precious scene | |
Resent the ones pissin' green and money | |
While the other ones are tired of running | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. | |
Every band we ever loved, | |
Is selling out or breaking up, | |
We learned to drink, | |
We learned to drink for free. | |
Well we were learning to drink for free | |
Oh we were learning to drink for free | |
I wanna be a machine, | |
I wanna drink for free | |
Every band that we ever loved | |
They looked like us I think they felt like us | |
We saw ourselves letting go of our dreams | |
Young and blood piss green and money | |
While the rest of us are tired of running, | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. |
No more room for romantics, | |
I wanna be a machine, | |
I' ve been sentimental, | |
And no memories | |
You gave us nothing to do so we did nothing, | |
Nothing sentimental no more memories. | |
Every band we ever loved | |
Is selling out or breaking up | |
Finding out the limits of their reach | |
And so resent the ones pissin' green and money | |
While the other ones are tired of running | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. | |
You try to find the fanatics, | |
Listen for their screams, | |
Prey on younger blood or the new na ve | |
They gave us something to build and then they build something | |
While the rest of us are sharpening our teeth | |
Every band we ever loved, | |
Is selling out or breaking up, | |
having doubts about your precious scene | |
Resent the ones pissin' green and money | |
While the other ones are tired of running | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. | |
Every band we ever loved, | |
Is selling out or breaking up, | |
We learned to drink, | |
We learned to drink for free. | |
Well we were learning to drink for free | |
Oh we were learning to drink for free | |
I wanna be a machine, | |
I wanna drink for free | |
Every band that we ever loved | |
They looked like us I think they felt like us | |
We saw ourselves letting go of our dreams | |
Young and blood piss green and money | |
While the rest of us are tired of running, | |
Around and around and around and around and around, | |
Under the underground. |