Toronto the Great (Lyrics)

I don't believe in anything anymore Accept this drink, this cough and cold sore I don't believe in me or you anymore This is the best floor, I've slept on all tour Shut this system down it's gaining higher clout Shut this machine off before it burns you out I don't want to be burn if I can't breathe It's safe again to swear, it's safe to scream So do what you're told, so do what you're told Its stop drop and roll instead of rock and roll So do what you're told, so do what you're told So butter me up cuz I'm broken I am Roken Dodiljic to the rescue A six pack, a six string, some harmonies I'm Roken Dodiljic to the rescue But you'll be sorry when one Greig Nori comes crashing through your door and throw some records on the floor To put our press kit in your hand and tells you about our unknown band playing a piss soaked squat in Rome and being ten thousand miles from home I don't want to go to shows and pretend I fucking care about all the bands that will get somewhere Who act like something else than what these pussies claim to be about This faux punk fatigue is hard to live without I don't care that you don't care My head feels like a beating drum It's as american as a facelift is You ought to be apart of me My twice removed anatomy I want my money back you can keep the airwaves to yourself