Bird Poo on My Window
By Joel
I don't know who
Can't see past the bird poo
Flying through the alleys
On a friday night

Push hard
On the gas
Can't go slow
And get caught in the tracks

In this box
This box of speed
I don't run
But I've got this need
And you can see me
Burning down the street
I can't be beat
And I'll knock you off your feet

We're gonna
RIOT
You ain't gonna stop it
RIOT
Or keep us quiet
RIOT
Gotta get away
RIOT
That's all I gotta say

Hey kid you don't want none of this
I've got a full tank and damn I'm pissed
You better keep away
I don't know what I'll say
But I promise that I'll make your day
Lyrics © the Tripods 2001