You had a mental breakdown when the waiter brought you something you didn't order.

I took that as the final indication that you need to leave New York

Get the fuck out of here.

We think poetry is pretentious, yet we scribble down our lyrics and think it's so different because we sing them.

I don't know.

So

Don't say you want to move to Berlin.

You never heard Autobahn.

Front to back.

Don't tell me that you wanna go home.

When you hated your hometown since high school.

And don't tell me that you want to dance.

When you know damn well you got two left feet, baby.

Oh, shake your ass.

You don't need feet for that I said shake your ass

Yeah.

Before you have another panic attack, you said shake.

your ass i know you want it but you can't look back

I had a mental breakdown at the shoegaze show at space camp.

You said, keep drinking.

Well, alright.

Defenders lack distortion as she quotes the manifesto and suddenly docs just aren't punk anymore.

A few drinks and she's playing us her album off of SoundCloud and says it's about the system.

Well, the revolution's gotta start somewhere, right?

They said...

Don't say you want to move to Detroit.

You never heard fantastic volume two.

Don't call yourself a rock and roll.

When all you sing about is bookstores and pretty girls.

And don't argue with the folks at the club.

When all you do is reset what you read on the ground, baby.

Oh, shake your ass.

Ain't no app for that.

Set snake.

Eat your ass.

Woo!

TikTok goes crazy for that.

I said shake your ass.

I know you wanna, but you can't look back.

That's right.

Oh shit!