Hold on, you left my name off the liner notes

I came to all of your shows, now you're letting me go

I never felt more uncool or alone

Hold on, you left my name off the liner notes

I came to all of your shows, now you're letting me go

I never felt more uncool or alone

I'm tired, though I should see my friend's band tonight

They sound so fine on the radio

Nice enough guys, but the tunes got me thinking

That I don't know what's hip no more, no

I'll be there, I'll be there

Tell your boys you've come with me

We're gonna take the day off

Let's all go to the sea

Just let me know when you are coming

Just let me know and I'll prepare myself

That angry bull has kept me running

Just give me time for you to get on my mind

I'm high and I could do with an alibi

We stole that line from a TISM song

You vouch for me, track-suited thugs that they be

Won't give up 'til I can't sing no more, no

I'll be there, I'll be there

Tell your boys you've come with me

We're gonna take the day off

Let's all go to the sea

I'll be there, I'll be there

Tell your boys you've come with me

We're gonna take the day off

Let's all go to the sea