The Kings of Chords

The friend you called on the show
Thirty minutes ago
Tried to gear twenty bucks
In the cold dead snow
To an apartment
Set it up
And here we go
The neighbor said
Hey try to keep it down
Too bad my friend
Tough luck, we don’t know how
Ninety beers on the porch
Supposed to be the
Tomorrow morning we’ll be looking
Like we washed ashore
But tonight we’re on top
With the kings of chords
I thought we were invincible
I thought we could take on the world
Don’t prove me wrong
Just sing along
Na na-na na na
Before the moment’s gone
Empty cups, empty cans
Cover the ground that we stand
The floor’s shaking
But we don’t give a damn
To get out of the van
To kick out the jams
The landlord said
You’ve gotta shut it down
Too bad my friend
Fuck you, we don’t know how
I thought we were invincible
I thought we could take on the world
Don’t prove me wrong
Just sing along
Na na-na na na
Before the moment’s gone