way back when there were leather skirts and wet t-shirts jiggling to the beat of the toms we rocked it in our acid jeans with torn-up seams played that music louder than bombs they said it was a country town but we knew how to kick out the fuckin' jams rockin' with our Marshall stacks and pots that flashed just like we was made in Japan I balled the ladies down on Elliston Place high heels came off deep in the dawn they looked so bitchin' with their tits in your face tattoos inside a lycra thong but mama now that's all gone 'cause no one roxx this town no more no one roxx this town like it needs to be rocked no one roxx this town no more so baby call me, call me when you're ready to roll I used to hang with Government Cheese and F.U.C.T. parties every night on the roof but these days no one gets their kicks in apartment 6 no one wants to pound any brews they're probably fuckin' married now but I'm holding out it's looking like I'm up here to stay my neighbors pass me on the stairs and they stop and stare then get the hell right out of my way I saw the Scorchers back in '86 rockin' the Exit/In like they was gods these little indie bands just play with their dicks they never get to shootin' their wads 'cause no one roxx this town no more no one roxx this town like it needs to be rocked no one roxx this town no more so baby call me, call me when you're ready to roll I saw Threk Michaels in the grocery store he said the music's dried up and died paid for my magazine and walked out the door and shouted to the traffic lights no one roxx this town no more no one roxx this town like it needs to be rocked no one roxx this town no more so baby call me, call me when you're ready to rollTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
