Stranded in the streets of San Francisco
A rusty car pulled along side of me
I looked behind the wheel & I started to squeal
An idol´s face was staring at me.
Don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
Sittin´ shotgun, out of my brain
Im up for draggin´ through the art ghettos
Stepped on the gas, gums started to flap
Punk rock manifestoes
Spittin´, fumin´,
The streets are filled with so much glass that I wanted to break
Eyes spinnin´ ´round
As my feet shook the ground
Like the San Francisco earthquake
Don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
Don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
I am not the enemy
Please don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
Stranded in the streets of San Francisco
A rusty car pulled along side of me
I looked behind the wheel & I started to squeal
An idol´s face was staring at me
Spittin´, fumin´,
The streets are filled with so much glass that I wanted to break
Eyes spinnin´ ´round
As my feet shook the ground
Like the San Francisco earthquake
Don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
Don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
Don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity (ha!)
I am not the enemy (no)
Please don´t preach to me
Mr. integrity
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