Mighty Mighty Bosstones - Noise Brigade Lyrics
Without any trainingIts pouring,Its rainingTraining or a tradeHey, you bet Im afraidUnequipped with a skillBut Im thrilled with the thrillUnderskilled, unpreparedHey, who wouldnt be scaredBring on the obstaclesAnd burn me a bridgeIm not sure, should I callThis my range or a ridge?There aint none too highIf Im up for the climbIll go zero to sixtyAnd stop on a dimeA dime for a dozenIf thats what youre afterA moment of silenceA lifetime of laughterOn the brighter sideAnd on a happier noteThe noise, well its just loveThat gets caught in my throatThe end of the linesNot the end of a rope just a salesmanSelling a bucket of hopeWhen the bucket gets kickedAnd my chips are all cashedMy intentions, conventionsAre finally smashed