The Chain Gang of 1974
Stop
Just stop education
Just stop drinkin' through your soul
And open up your mind, wait
Stealing the latest fashion
This is the ugly side of you
The look is so cliché
So I said
Stop, stop, stop, stop
Sex sells in Sunday's paper
Sold out and pinned up in his room
And ruining his life
These kids are valiant creatures
Victims of television love
Stop fuckin' with my mind
So I say
Stop, stop, stop, stop
One more time
Stop, stop, stop, stop
Loveless mothers
Worthless fathers
Hopeless daughters
And sons that have no eyes