Shirley, it's so exciting to be sleeping here in this new room Shirley, you're my reason to get out of bed before noon Shirley, you know when we sat out on the fire escape talking Shirley, what did you say about running before we were walking? Sometimes when we're as close as this It's like we're in a dream How can you lie there and think of England When you don't even know who's in the team? Shirley, your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle Shirley, we're joined in the ideological cuddle I'm celebrating my love to you With a pint of beer and a new tattoo And if you haven't noticed yet I'm more impressionable when my cement is wet Politics and pregnancy are debated as we empty our glasses And how I love those evening classes Shirley, you really know how to make a young man angry Shirley, can we get through the night without mentioning family? The people from the church agree It's not much of a career Trying the handles of parked cars Whoops there goes another year, whoops there goes another pint of beer Here we are in our summer years Living on ice cream and chocolate kisses And would the leaves fall from the trees If I was your old man and you was my missus? Give my greetings to the new brunette Shirley Greetings to the new brunette Shirley Greetings to the new brunette Shirley Greetings to the new brunette Shirley

Bill collectors called today. (Shove!) I.R.S. is on my pay. (Shove!) My boss says I should comb my hair. (Shove!) My father thinks that I'm nowhere. Get out of my way or I might shove. GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'M GONNA SHOVE! The Landlord doesn't like my dog. (Shove!) My eyes are burning from the smog. (Shove!) The neighbors say I jam too loud. (Shove!) America thinks it should be proud. (Huah!) Get out of my way or I might shove. GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'M GONNA SHOVE! Get out of my way or I might shove. GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'M GONNA SHOVE! (Instrumental break) Some guy just pinched my ass. (Shove!) Drunken bums ain't got no class. (Shove!) The club says we won't get paid. (Shove!) It's been months since I've been laid. Get out of my way or I might shove. GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'M GONNA SHOVE! Get out of my way or I might shove. GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'M GONNA SHOVE! Get out of my way or I might shove. GET OUT OF MY WAY OR I'M GONNA,... I'M GONNA...! GET OUTTA MY WAY!

Ah! Yeah! Ah! Yeah! What's up with what's going down In every city, in every town Cramping styles is the plan They've got us in the palm of every hand When we pretend that we're dead When we pretend that we're dead They can't hear a word we've said When we pretend that we're dead Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Turn the tables with our unity They neither moral nor majority Wake up and smell the coffee Or just say no to individuality When we pretend that we're dead (Pretend we're dead) When we pretend that we're dead (Pretend we're dead) They can't hear a word we've said (Pretend we're dead) When we pretend that we're dead Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on When we pretend that we're dead (Pretend we're dead) When we pretend that we're dead (Pretend we're dead) They can't hear a word we've said (Pretend we're dead) When we pretend that we're dead Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead) Dead... Come on, come on, come on, come on Dead... (Pretend we're dead), aah

I've got a word of thanks Thanks that I'd like to say For the rage that I feel For the rage that I feel today Gotta stack, gotta stack Stack of chips on my shoulder In everything I do, 'cause I made, I made, I made The mistake the mistake of trusting you People like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel Yeah my layers are thick And I got a bad attitude Yeah that knife in my back Has fingerprints that belong to you Gotta grudge gotta grudge gotta grudge That I'm holding for as long as I live 'Cause you lied, you lied, you lied And that's something that I can't forgive People like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel my fire Oh, people like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel Liar, liar, liar, liar, liar People like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel my fire Oh, people like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel Liar, liar, you liar, you liar, liar People like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel my fire People like you just fuel

When I get mad and I get pissed I grab my pen and I write out a list Of all the people that won't be missed You've made my shitlist For all the ones who bum me out (shitlist) For all the ones who fill my head with doubt (shitlist) For all the squares who get me pissed (shitlist) You've made my shitlist Shitlist Shitlist When I get mad and I get pissed (shitlist) I grab my pen and I write out a list (shitlist) Of all you assholes that won't be missed (shitlist) You've made my shitlist Shitlist Shitlist Shitlist Shitlist, yeah