"Show At The Euc" genre: Rock
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	Lyrics They're passing the barstools over their heads You're fainting away 'cause you chewed up the meds I'm picking you up by the shoulders, are you okay? Radio active suit wearing bozo seeks Abercrombie & Fitch acoustic rock bimbo Such is the state of affairs in my city today No room to stand so we crawl cross the casement As the feedback begins we slipped out by the basement It's wall-to-wall, bollocks the firecode crowding the floor Skittering nickelplate Silvertone beat Past the queue, through the cold, get you something to eat You could hear the speakers rattle the glass at the restaurant nextdoor Fetching you water and holding your hand Nobody cared for the opening band Smoking a roach in the van as you try not to puke Then pushing our way to the back of the place Everyone busy claiming their space At alternative-college-rock-ladies'-nite- show at the Euc And the singer gets angry, he cuts short his medley He pulls on his wires and fires a deadly look at the soundman Who can't get the guitar to play Was it the D.I.? or was it the D.O.? Or was it the D.J. who bought a burrito nextdoor, at Mi Pueblo, they're all out of pollo Best get your ass off the streets and home boy-o When the show lets out everyone's driving home drunk in the rain

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