Farewell to gloomy Sunday, so long to slip n' slide. Say "night" to Mr. Good bar, no more Mr. Shine. Shipwreckd on fuzzy Monday, sunburnt on vodka lime. Hey Mr. Salmonella, hung over one...
So tell me what's the point Of playing to bigger crowds With a message a bit less clear The perseverance would have been a waste of time If we had lost respect for The ones that got us here Maybe if...