Little bands chillin' out lookin' for jump starts.
Stealin' from the big boys makin' all the hit charts.
Little bands cry, stay home and smoke dope.
Can't get a deal and done walkin' the tightrope.

Just another band you blow.
Just another song I know.
Oh and away you go.

Talk of that man start lickin' his numbnuts.
Crawlin' back home to think up a new haircut.
We're the last of the breed that's why we're the Moistboyz.
Never been guilty of touchin' no gay boys.

Just another band you blow.
Just another song I know.
Oh and away you go.

Walkin' that cool such a handsome lad witty.
Hopin' for a show in new york city.
Spin, flipside, attitude of a rolling stone.
Paisley ass suckers pussin' out on the metronome.

Just another band you blow.
Just another song I know.
Oh and away you go.

Junkie bisexual shit gets boring.
Pussy ass bitches can't ever tell a story to me.
Walkin' in circles when i get to the record store.
Break 'em off somethin' can't take it no more.

Just another band you blow.
Just another song I know.
Oh and away you go.


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