Hey now, all you sinners
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you lovers
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you killers
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you children
Leave your lights on you better leave your lights on
Because there’s a monster living under my bed
Whispering in my ear
There’s an angel with a hand on my head
She says I’ve got nothing to fear
There’s a darkness deep in my soul
I still got a purpose to serve
So let your light shine, into my home
God don’t let me lose my nerve
Lose my nerve
Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now
Wo-oh hey now, hey now,
Hey now, hey now
Hey now all you sinners
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you children
Leave your lights on you better leave your lights on
Because there’s a monster living under my bed
Whispering in my ear
There’s an angel with a hand on my head
She says I’ve got
Nothing to fear
She says, whooo-ahha hey la la, you shine like stars
Whoo-aohaha hey la la,
You shine like stars
And fade away
Polly wants a cracker
Think I should get off of her first
I think she wants some water
To put out the blow torch
It isn’t me
We have some seed
Let me clip
Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride
Don’t hurt yourself
I want some help
To be myself
I’ve got some rope
You have been told
I promise you
I have been true
Let me take a ride
Don’t hurt yourself
I want some help
To be myself
Polly wants a cracker
Maybe she would like more food
She asks me to untie her
A chase would be nice for a few
Polly says her back hurts
And she’s just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard
It amazes me, the will of instinct
Let me tell ya’ll what it’s like
Being male middle class and white
It’s a bitch if you don’t believe
Listen up to my new cd
Sham on
I got shit running through my brain
So intense that I can’t explain
All alone in my white boy pain
Shake your booty while the band complains
I’m rocking the suburbs
Just like michael jackson did
I’m rocking the suburbs
Except that he was talented
I’m rocking the suburbs
I take the checks and face the facts
That some producer with computers
Fixes all my shitty tracks
I’m pissed off but i’m too polite
When people break in the mcdonalds line
Mom and dad you made me so uptight
I’m gonna cuss on the mic tonight
I don’t know how much I can take
Girl give me something I can break
I’m rocking the suburbs
Just like quiet riot did
I’m rocking the suburbs
Except that they were talented
I’m rocking the suburbs
I take the checks and face the facts
That some producer with computers
Fixes all my shitty tracks
In a haze these days
I pull up to the stoplight
I can feel that something’s not right
I can feel that someone’s blasting me
With hate and bass
Sending dirty vibes my way
Cause my great great great great grandad
Made someone’s great great great great grandaddy slaves
It wasn’t my idea
It wasn’t my idea
It never was my idea
I just drove to the store
For some preparation h
Ya’ll don’t know what it’s like
Being male, middle class and white
It gets me real pissed off and it makes me wanna say
Fuck
Just like jon bon jovi did
I’m rocking the suburbs
Except that he was talented
I’m rocking the suburbs
I take the checks and face the facts
That some producer with computers
Fixes all my shitty tracks these days
I’m rocking the suburbs
You’d better look out because i’m gonna say fuck