The Contract
U.S. Bombs"The Contract" is a song by U.S. Bombs, released in 2001 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:48 long and contains 29 lines and 192 words.
Lyrics
0:12An old motel broad side of the road
0:15There ain't been a lick of sense the manager hides
0:19The lable sighsthrough booking agents and promoter ties
0:24The contract is runnin out tonight
0:31Back to the laundromats tonight
0:37We know our place we're in your face
0:40We are a disgrace for the human race
0:43No hallos here, none of us are saints
1:02The underrated, the underdogs
1:05The unnaounced, under the fog
1:08The boat keeps floating and we keep rowing
1:11F**k off we're marchin on
1:14The contract is running out tonight
1:21Back to the laundromats tonight
1:27We know our place we're in your face
1:30We are a disgrace for the human race
1:33No hallo's here, none of us are saints
1:52The contract is running out tonight
1:58Back to the laundromats tonight
2:04We know our place we're in your face
2:07We are a disgrace for the human race
2:10No hallo's here, none of us are saints
2:17The contract is running out, running out tonight
2:23Back to the laundromats tonight
2:28We won't go
2:29The contract is running out tonight
2:36The contract is running out tonight
2:42The contract is running out tonight
2:48Back to the laundromats tonight
An old motel broad side of the road There ain't been a lick of sense the manager hides The lable sighsthrough booking agents and promoter ties The contract is runnin out tonight Back to the laundromats tonight We know our place we're in your face We are a disgrace for the human race No hallos here, none of us are saints The underrated, the underdogs The unnaounced, under the fog The boat keeps floating and we keep rowing F**k off we're marchin on The contract is running out tonight Back to the laundromats tonight We know our place we're in your face We are a disgrace for the human race No hallo's here, none of us are saints The contract is running out tonight Back to the laundromats tonight We know our place we're in your face We are a disgrace for the human race No hallo's here, none of us are saints The contract is running out, running out tonight Back to the laundromats tonight We won't go The contract is running out tonight The contract is running out tonight The contract is running out tonight Back to the laundromats tonight
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