PUBLISHED: Aug 27, 2010
DESCRIPTION:
From their second album "Is"
Lyrics:
5000 yellow folding chairs and it's goddamn saturday
can't be jamming to the priest when you hover on my ass
like a license plate
what you jerk me around for
what you twisting my head for
yeah watch this white skull in leather
kick the teeth in your head through the front door
dribble on about your patron saint
i just need one stupid reason to blow you away
idiot kid heads out
it's a fair shake
idiot kid heads out
and i can't wait
idiot kid heads out
i feel o.k. when the blood lets
driving and drinking in the beer
hey take the wheel there's a cop ahead
the way you look there ain't a chance
he'll go from some of your lousy hand and mouth play
what's he jerk me around for
what's he twisting my head for
watch this white skull in leather
kick the teeth in his head through the front door
cuss me out man yeah my life's at stake
i just need one stupid reason to blow you away
idiot kid heads out
it's a fair shake
idiot kid heads out
and i can't wait
idiot kid heads out
i feel o.k.
yeah it's o.k.
this one is dedicated to the glimmer of life
flickering in your eyes
hanging like minutes in a melting hour
run on down
5000 yellow folding chairs and it's goddamn saturday
i believe there ain't no thrill
ain't nothing quite so beautiful
as glinting steel in my hands
a finger, a trigger, a pull to the future
idiot kid heads out
it's a fair shake
idiot kid heads out
and i can't wait
idiot kid heads out
i feel o.k. when the blood lets
i feel o.k. when the blood lets
o.k. when the blood lets
(cited from The Big F fanage: http://www.oozingbrain.com/thebigf/)