Daycare Swindlers Lyrics
"Big Show"

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Left the big city think it was yesterday Got in some
trouble there but thats the price you pay for living
underground just stay put and believe in the good times
you can have right down the street You go to the show
cause you know that your friends are there watching
your face for any trace or hint of fear parking lot
packed to the max the people in the back are smoking
phat sacks of big buds and getting whack

Stomp your steel tip boots some more Not enough movement on the dance floor

The crowd leaves they go home for the night no money
in their pockets still sore from the bloody fight The
guitars and the amplifiers are ringing in their ears
the set the sound the fucking knobs the floor soaked
with blood and beer, bottles and cans and piles of
broken glass stacked to the max near the jukebox in
the back skinheads in the alley are all looking for
a fight the punks in the front are getting drunk and about to start a riot

Stomp your steel tip boots some more not enough movement
on the dance floor I just came here for some fun Now
it looks like I'm the only one

Next thing you know you wake up the next day find you
lying on your back different home different state removed
from the destruction that you once knew as home removed
from the destruction rude boy you're not alone

Stomp your steel tip boots some more not enough movement
on the dance floor I just came here for some fun Now
it looks like I'm the only one
This song is from the album "This Is No Way To Make A Living".