Bullying The Jukebox

Well I walked into the bar and i put in twenty bucks

Because i know people taste in music sucks

About four hours had passed,

Forty picks and my empty glass,

A tasty number all dressed in black

Tried to rock us with her wack attack

There was no fuss

We knew her game

you look good but all your songs are lame

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun, you can't get near it

until we're done Bullying the jukebox because we rule

all the songs we like are really cool

Songs of punk and songs of joy,

Love songs about girls and boys;

Songs of metal and English stuff

And some hardcore songs to make us feel tough

But we all agreed that the songs of woe, and the songs of loved ones had to go

Churned up memories of time we dreamt that got us all

verklempt

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun, you can't get near it

until we're done Bullying the jukebox because we rule

all the songs we like are really cool

Ohhhhh because it's fun

Ohhhhh until we're done

Ohhhhh because we rule

Ohhhhh really cool

We drank until our last song

We paid our tab and we said so long

Swerwing in and out of cars...

It's off to rock another bar

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun, you can't get near it

until we're done Bullying the jukebox because we rule

all the songs we like are really cool