Cramp your style

Cramp your style Lyrics

Weç£â€ºe been out for so long, now weç£â€“e back on the bus.
On top of the posters and the target of fuzz.
We used to be losers but now weç£â€“e so cool.
And you come to the shows though we break every rule.

WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE.
WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE.
YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ.
YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.

A bunch of old farts, no cool t-shirt design.
Banned from the skateboards and way out of line.
Now weç£â€“e praised by some bozo and hailed as the best.
So youç£â€“e buying our records though we fail every test.

WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE.
WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE.
YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ.
YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.

Youç£â€ºe learned all the lyrics and you know every chord.
Though we canç£Ëœ f**kin?skate and we canç£Ëœ ride a board.
Weç£â€“e gaining a following thatç£â€” more like a sect.
And you put up our posters though we look like Accept.

WAIT A SECOND, LET IT TAKE AWHILE.
WE NEED SOME TIME TO CRAMP YOUR STYLE.
YOUR IMAGE IS GONE AND ALL THAT JAZZ.
YOUR STYLE IS CRAMPED WE CRACKED YOUR ASS.
YEAH.