Roadblock - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Walk into the party, didn't know who we are

Set up quick on the living room floor

All I know is about three fucking chords

Drumkit, bass, and electric guitar

We're headed out to another show

Don't know which way it's gonna go

Don't even think about it, don't even care

When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it

When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it, all right

When all the punks come out tonight

Go to work, go to school, get a fucking job

Sit at home like a fucking slob

I prowl the street like I'm the fucking law

All too crazy, tripped and crawl

Depression can't cut me out of the music, so I choose it

I use it, I won't fucking lose it

We're headed out to another show

Don't know which way it's gonna go

Don't even think about it, don't even care

When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it

When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it, all right

When all the punks come out tonight

We're not fucking around

We're headed out to another show

Don't know which way it's gonna go

Don't even think about it, don't even care

When the roadblock's in the way, we're gonna run around it

When the stop sign's in the way, we're gonna run through it, all right

When all the punks come out tonight