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All My Friends Are in Prog Bands lyrics

Performer Mutley

All My Friends Are in Prog Bands song lyrics by Mutley official

All My Friends Are in Prog Bands is a song in English

All of them joined bands where I can't sing
And making their music more technically
Rationally I know it's not exclusion

Then on the way to the vets after some politics
I notice that I'm taking it much too personally
Can't shake it, it's already here

Now the only tattoos are branded memorially
Of routines, fantasies and living things
Can't shake it, we're already here

So fuck this year, who you trying to impress
And let's get one thing clear ahead of time, I know I'm just a guest
But take your souvenir, because we're never coming back
So fuck this year and fuck OFF the beaten track

Answer me, do you think it's fair to test us
Repeatedly, what have we ever done to you
You need more fucking proof?

Funerals on repeat, and some nieces on the street
Runaways, came face-to-face with the war on drugs
With face pushed to the bed you said I hate what's life's become
So I reminded you about what's important where you're from
And that's the pain you get when you value what you do
Don't let this year take that away from you

So fuck this year, who you trying to impress
And let's get one thing clear ahead of time, I know I'm just a guest
But take your souvenir, because we're never coming back
So fuck this year and FUCK OFF the beaten track
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Writer: C K
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