Haircuts Lyrics

pearl jam clones are everywhere
f*ck that shit, go cut your f*cking hair
Seattle sound is all around
but where's the huevos in that sound
go to the Whisky, see a band
just all an 'L' and you've got bland
all those bands just sound the same
and they all look so f*cking lame
and I don't want to hear it
everybody's trying to make it heard it all a million times
grab the brass ring before it falls down
wish they'd all just go away
pearl jam clones are everywhere
f*ck that shit, go cut your f*cking hair
not one word original
not one word original
and then they all fall down
they all go down
grab the brass ring
find the pot of gold

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