No Advisory - Garage Days

Waking up and feeling so spastic
Mom and dad are oh so dramatic
When I feel the beat of the drum
I know it's time that I gotta run
Grab my bass and try to save face
Don't forget your stickered up case
Going outside and jump in the van
Singing out loud as bad as we can
When you hear the beat of the song
You know your troubles are gone
When you hear the slapping of the strings
You know there's only one thing
Hear the voices in the crowd
It's so loud yet there's no sound
We just love the freedom of it all
Foggy windows, blood on the walls
When your on the road for hours
Endless fields, antenna towers
4 black wheels and 4 best friends
Up the road more shenanigans
Up in the sky look at all the snow
On our way to the next show
When you hear the beat of the song
You know your troubles are gone
When you hear the slapping of the strings
You know there's only one thing
Hear the voices in the crowd
It's so loud yet there's no sound
We just love the freedom of it all
Foggy windows, blood on the walls

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