The Supertoys Last All Summer Long
We've got empty wallets We can barely stay alive The poster boys of procrastination We do a lot of high fives We don't mean to disappoint No direction right now We wrote the book on relaxation I'm going for another lie down Texas, you're the only one we need. There's no date on the flyer For the greatest show on earth I could sell tickets across the nation But I don't know what it's worth I know it's gonna happen Don't know when it will hit But I know one thing When it finally comes along I won't regret one bit We can't stop We won't stop Because you say we're not "punk-rock" From Letras Mania