100 Dollar Boots Songtext
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Got your killers in the whitehouse, killers on the street
Bullies in their playgrounds and in their three-room suites
There's a lot of punk rockers in a hundred dollar boots
Dishin out their money to the men in business suits
(Chorus)I know, I'm pretty damn naive
So let's go, anarchy in the streets
And I know, I'm too damn naive
So lets go...
Bullies in their playgrounds and in their three-room suites
There's a lot of punk rockers in a hundred dollar boots
Dishin out their money to the men in business suits
(Chorus)I know, I'm pretty damn naive
So let's go, anarchy in the streets
And I know, I'm too damn naive
So lets go...
Got a lot of problems and I don't know what to do
Even when you shout out loud no one'll listen to you
We got hate a plenty and it's plottin who to kill
If we don't kill each other you know someone else will
(Chorus)
(Bridge)I'm just a boy, with a guitar and I know it won't take me anywhere
Can't sing, can't dance, the world's messed up
and I know I'll never make anyone care but still sometimes, sometimes
See a million heads jumpin jumpin up and down
bouncin to the beat of a global rockin sound
so now I'm rockin out on stage, music's saved us all
but this is just my vision and my vision means fuck all
Even when you shout out loud no one'll listen to you
We got hate a plenty and it's plottin who to kill
If we don't kill each other you know someone else will
(Chorus)
(Bridge)I'm just a boy, with a guitar and I know it won't take me anywhere
Can't sing, can't dance, the world's messed up
and I know I'll never make anyone care but still sometimes, sometimes
See a million heads jumpin jumpin up and down
bouncin to the beat of a global rockin sound
so now I'm rockin out on stage, music's saved us all
but this is just my vision and my vision means fuck all
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