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Say 
You know my old   friend 
 the tiny dancer 
Who's dancing with me 
Along with the bomb 
that Mexican band whose rock
Will remain 
 nostalgia is

band 
Drink beers and talk some trash with friends 
Damn we gotta do this all again 

It's after work we got no plans 
Let's mosh to a respected band

Chickenshit Conformist

Dead Kennedys

Bedtime for Democracy

1986

job
Others stay home, it's no fun to go out
When the gigs are wrecked by gangs and thugs
When the thugs form bands, look who gets record deals
From

Patty cake Shake it Shake it Mam
Shake that ass as fast as you can
Throw it back throw it on your friend
Throw that ass like you ain't got no man

bands off the flip
Buy the buildings that we ran through as kids
I wish that every day
That I could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where

Yeah, yeah
Blam, blam

Count a hundred bands (what?)
Count on all my friends (okay)
With me to the end (uh-huh)
Now I'm settin' trends (uh-huh)

Pull

though the world is dying
Old white men can't complain

I got a couple of friends left
They all play in my band
Might just be the whole reason
May we never

fueled by your heart
But the dreams in his eyes were untrue
He had bigger plans for the band
By demand, we came back to this darkened cell
You're gonna

"lyrics here

Well I was sitting in a coffee shop
just having a cup to pass the time
swappin' rodeo stories with this old cowboy friend of mine
When

Monkey and the Underdog

David Crosby

From the Front Row Live

2003

soul out by the roots
When we got there my old underdog
He didn't really look too good, no
But his eyes met mine and he said "I'll kick his ass"
I

words can say
Counting down the days till I'm on my way
This old guitar's my only friend on these long lonely nights
But I'd trade it all to hold you

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

When I was 14 years old
I heard this band on the radio
They were singing songs about all the small things
And I liked them right away, I wanted

And you're going with an
Old friend that liked you
Guess I'm an old friend
That liked you too
Oh but it's not like that
I was just bored by the band
Takes me

a passerby gave

are you free?

from a keeper of sorrows
to a laugh among friends
by which comes the arrow
the messenger sends
when he's on his last dime

Fuck that, I miss my old man already
The kids broke up the band already
So this one right here for the fans, already
Roadrunner sessions was

had a girlfriend who went crazy 
Can't blame a choice made at age sixteen 
Friends who matter will stay by your side 
Money will come have patience I'm

effed over by all of my fears

Watching all of my friends and family disappear
Cause it feels like this whole weight is on my
Shoulder
I told her that I

Bad bitch move it for the bands
Got that ass shaking with her hips in my hands
Got a phone call from a couple of her friends
Call me that nigga,

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

The Greatest Hits [Sanctuary]

2004

Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer
Because I made rap something people wanted to hear
See before my reign it was the same old same
You took "the ba with the ba"
That's

understand her old time swinging band

So Margaret now plays with herself she doesn’t need her friends
She’ll always have her memories even though she had big

outside
Always looking for my friends
They're my only ride

While the band keeps singing: "haha, you can never leave"
By the end of the night, I realize

I'll eat my cookies with gin and build an army of friends
So I don't have to hide away
From old men like you
Who think they can move
Through

fault u out of luck now
I was taught to keep my mouth shut
Don't say shit
Unless you spoke to
shit I ain't have friends anyway
So I hit that vocal booth