Friday, January 11, 2013

We're Not Gonna Take It



Welcome to the camp,
I guess you all know why we're here 
My name is Tommy, and I became aware this year 

If you want to follow me, you've got to play pinball 
And put in your earplugs, put on your eyeshades 
You know where to put the cork 
Hey, you, gettin' drunk, so sorry, I've got you sussed 
Hey, you, smokin' mother nature, this is a bust 
Hey, hung up ol' Mr. Normal, don't try to gain my trust 

'Cause you ain't gonna follow me any of those ways 
Although you think you must

We're not gonna take it 
We're not gonna take it, never did and never will 
We're not gonna take it, gonna break it, gonna shake it 
Let's forget it better still

Now you can't hear me, your ears are truly sealed 
You can't speak either, 'cause your mouth is filled 
You can't see nothing, and pinball completes the scene 

Here comes Uncle Ernie to guide you to your very own machine

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