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Mr. Brett

๐Ÿ‘ค Snot โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Get Some (Explicit Version) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:13
๐ŸŽต 1901 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:13 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 3158159

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Hold on, hold on, hold on
Okay, now

Born into the middle class
Yeah, all you had to do was ask
And mom and dad would give you what you needed

And though I didn't know you then
I know you'll probably defend
And take the stand in life that you'd been cheated

So you adopt a punk rock life
A leather jacket, hair with spikes
And join a band 'cause you must have a say

And though you helped out with that time
There's those of us who keep on trying
To make a living and not sound like Green Day

Trade rags say you're making it
Now you're old, you don't give a shit
Subconsciously fullfilled prophecy
You've become your own nemesis

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee
To keep you livin' in luxury
Some say genius, some say mistake
But you've become what you used to hate

Stupid fucking punk rock guy

So now we're in the 90's
And punk's not what it used to be
It's gone downhill since 1982

And though I liked most of your bands
And listen to them all I can
It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you

Yeah, you think that you're still part of the scene
Nail painted black, hair dyed dark green
For you, this midlife crisis has come on strong

You think that you've been accepted
And they've realized it's not just a fad
Please stay behind that desk where you belong

Punk rock's been good to you
Now corporate punk's the thing to do
Obnoxiously, you raised your fee
You'll see to it we'll all get screwed

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee
To keep you livin' in luxury
Some say genius, some say mistake
But you've become what you used to hate

Stupid fucking punk rock old guy
Just tell me the truth, there's no excuse
Just tell me the truth, motherfucker, speak out

Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee
To keep you livin' in luxury
Some say genius, some say mistake
But you've become what you used to hate

Stupid fucking punk
Fuck you!
Nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah
Couldn't make it as a punker
Fuck you!

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.62] Hold on, hold on, hold on
[00:01.46] Okay, now
[00:02.28]
[00:08.05] Born into the middle class
[00:09.39] Yeah, all you had to do was ask
[00:10.26] And mom and dad would give you what you needed
[00:12.80] And though I didn't know you then
[00:13.83] I know you'll probably defend
[00:14.99] And take the stand in life that you'd been cheated
[00:17.13] So you adopt a punk rock life
[00:18.58] A leather jacket, hair with spikes
[00:19.66] And join a band 'cause you must have a say
[00:21.93] And though you helped out with that time
[00:23.07] There's those of us who keep on trying
[00:24.27] To make a living and not sound like Green Day
[00:26.55] Trade rags say you're making it
[00:27.66] Now you're old, you don't give a shit
[00:28.76] Subconsciously fullfilled prophecy
[00:30.46] You've become your own nemesis
[00:31.36] Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee
[00:33.53] To keep you livin' in luxury
[00:35.80] Some say genius, some say mistake
[00:37.94] But you've become what you used to hate
[00:42.95] Stupid fucking punk rock guy
[00:45.44] So now we're in the 90's
[00:46.28] And punk's not what it used to be
[00:47.44] It's gone downhill since 1982
[00:49.63] And though I liked most of your bands
[00:51.05] And listen to them all I can
[00:52.10] It's fucked up that you think it's 'cause of you
[00:54.18] Yeah, you think that you're still part of the scene
[00:55.58] Nail painted black, hair dyed dark green
[00:56.72] For you, this midlife crisis has come on strong
[00:58.74] You think that you've been accepted
[01:00.03] And they've realized it's not just a fad
[01:00.62] Please stay behind that desk where you belong
[01:03.19] Punk rock's been good to you
[01:04.81] Now corporate punk's the thing to do
[01:06.13] Obnoxiously, you raised your fee
[01:07.38] You'll see to it we'll all get screwed
[01:08.76] Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee
[01:10.72] To keep you livin' in luxury
[01:12.93] Some say genius, some say mistake
[01:15.78] But you've become what you used to hate
[01:20.79] Stupid fucking punk rock old guy
[01:27.31] Just tell me the truth, there's no excuse
[01:37.03] Just tell me the truth, motherfucker, speak out
[01:42.96] Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee
[01:45.06] To keep you livin' in luxury
[01:47.59] Some say genius, some say mistake
[01:49.62] But you've become what you used to hate
[01:53.28] Stupid fucking punk
[01:57.68] Fuck you!
[02:02.77] Nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah
[02:04.63] Couldn't make it as a punker
[02:08.14] Fuck you!
[02:09.35]

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