So hey man, check this out, downtown's a riot and
something's spreadin through the crowd. Try channel 9,
I'm pretty sure they're headed straight for this part
of town. I can't be certain, but I swear I hear them
just outside. There's no way that this is real, so
COUNT ME IN.
So grab something sharp, find some cover, kill the
lights and nail the back door shut. This isn't funny
any more, oh no, THIS MEANS WAR. Don't take this the
wrong way, but I'd much rather choke and die than sit
alone and fall without a fight.
So call the neighbor kids with trash can lids and
buckets on their heads. Cause I'm telling you, we're
gonna need a little help tonight...
And there she was, glaring, through olive eyes and
chalk white skin. I want you to know that I won't be
holding back tonight. She stole my heart. I'll be
taking hers with a lawn dart now. But look at the
bright side, it's not like she had one there to
start...
And something tells me, it's gonna be a long night...
So grab something sharp, find some cover, kill the
lights and nail the back door shut. This isn't funny
any more, oh no, THIS MEANS WAR. And something tells
me, it's gonna be a long night...
So call the neighbor kids with trash can lids and
buckets on their heads. Cause I'm telling you, we're
gonna need a little help tonight...