Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Noise Brigade
Without any training it's pouring, it's raining. Training or a trade. Hey, you bet I'm afraid. Unequipped with a skill but I'm thrilled with the thrill. Underskilled, unprepared, hey, who wouldn't be scared. A dime for a dozen if that's what you're after. A moment of silence, a lifetime of laughter. Bring on the obstacles and burn me a bridge. I'm not sure, should I call this my range or a ridge? There ain't none too high if I'm up for the climb. I'll go zero to sixty and stop on a dime. A dime for a dozen if that's what you're after. A moment of silence, a lifetime of laughter. On the brighter side and on a happier note The noise, well, it's just love that gets caught in my throat. The end of the line's no the end of a rope. Just a salesman selling a bucket of hope. When my bucket gets kicked and my chips are all cashed. My intention, conventions are finally smashed. A dime for a dozen if that's what you're after. A moment of silence, a lifetime of laughter From Letras Mania