T.B.Y.T. Lyrics


T.B.Y.T.

It's eight P.M. You have to drink some beer

And watch TV on a baseball game, don't you?

Why must I do as neighbors do that?

I am fed up with your bullshit

T.B.Y.T.

As he was born before I was born,he's right

He says to me

'You're still a sucker. I've experienced more things than you!"

No kidding.You make me laugh

Can't you know good from bad?

Can you hear me?

Do you know what I mean?

It's about you,geezer

T. B. Y. T.

Must I?

Why must I answer "So do I"?

Why not?

I just do what I wanna do

(Repeat)

I have my own way to walk myself

You don't have any right to preachify to me

Everytime everywhere everybody has the same thought

Shut up!Do you want to be stapled your mouth?

Did you buy your brain at a bargain sale of a supermarket?

House, car, wife, stomache. Have them all,but have no thought

You always say"Let me see, well, let me see, let...me, me, me, me too"

Have you ever judged any...anyting to do yourself?

Disgrace, ignorance. You"er a just puppet of prejudice

It's Trampled By Your Thought