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Brady got a van stopped hanging out with me man Stole all of my friends started playing in a band Into the flame was their shitty name I got off track Let me take you back to the plot See I gave everything that I got But I can't play guitar and I hate smoking pot I hate your shows I hate your dumb girlfriend I don't wanna go I'm glad that this ended cuz Damn, You know who I am I'm the man with the plan I'll fuck you up, you know that I can You screwed up my life I'll key your van Go back up the years so I can make this clear Drove around listened to Dead Milkmen and the Queers His car stereo told him where to go Now your scene shines like Mr. Clean in the dark In a club or a basement or a park On the road where I called and I made my last remark I hate your clothes I hate your dumb haircut I don't wanna go Your girlfriend's a band slut and Take off through the land With bulls eyes on the sides of your tour van Make up a new plan Decide who you are for all your new fans Aus Songtexte Mania