Cramp Your Style

We´ve been out for so long, now we´re back on the bus.

On top of the posters and the target of fuzz.

We used to be losers but now we´re so cool.

And you come to the shows though we break every rule.

WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE.

WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE.

YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ.

YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.

A bunch of old farts, no cool t-shirt design.

Banned from the skateboards and way out of line.

Now we´re praised by some bozo and hailed as the best.

So you´re buying our records though we fail every test.

WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE.

WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE.

YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ.

YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.

You´ve learned all the lyrics and you know every chord.

Though we can´t fuckin´ skate and we can´t ride a board.

We´re gaining a following that´s more like a sect.

And you put up our posters though we look like Accept.

WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE.

WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE.

YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ.

YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.

YEAH.