D.I.Y. Till We Die - Sloppy Seconds

We never partied with cool clicks

DIY till we die

Never got any hot chicks (NO)

And they thought we were all dicks

DIY till we die

Have you heard about the next big thing?

Time to grab another punk rock king

Do you wanna be the next big thing?

Be a puppet on a guitar string

You can crawl out of the gutter

With your head held high

DIY till we die

We never got on the soundtracks (NO)

Like a lot of the lounge acts

DIY till we die

Did the critics respect us?

(NO)

Well in fact they reject us

DIY till we die

Have you heard about the latest craze?

Was it just another passing phase?

Do you wanna have a rocking band?

Or just a flash in the fucking pan?

Well its hard to sell your soul

When nobody wants to buy

DIY till we die

Out the door on the bus

What the hell is wrong with us?

Ephedrine and gasoline to burn

Work till two and drive till dawn

Fall asleep on someones lawn

Well I guess we’ll never learn

Riding off in the sunset (WOAH)

Yea, are we havin' fun yet?

DIY till we die

Wanna sleep but theres no time

Its just an hour till show time

DIY till we die

Have you heard about the soup d’jour

With your heroes on the package tour

Do you wanna turn the other cheek

For the flavor of the fucking week

Well if were not on the menu

Then they can kiss our ass goodbye

DIY till we die

DIY … DIY … DIY till we die

Die… die…