Shootenanny!

lets go down to the fashion show with all the pretty people that you dont know well sit down in the velvet chairs theyll hand awards out for best hair and if we dont win one, well, then well blow off our heads in despair well blow off our heads in de

instrumental they told me that i couldnt come back here again took me for some kind of fool said i was doing things that never should be done but i dont care about their rules as if i cared bout the little minds in the little heads of the herd theres

life goes on nothing is new judge made it clear i cant be near you everybody knows that im not a violent man just someone who knows hes in love i made mistakes everyone does dont know why i did i guess just because no one gets through to me the way t