can't break the sound now
Let the kick drum beat you
And turn around and tell them what you
Liquor store shits, no Ray -Bans
Broken frames got me looking
Track so hard, make a megaphone vomit
Hey, we ain't got no money
But hey, our kicks aren't for free
All of our worries are out
Cause we got the fun to the new beat
Can't break the sound now
Let the guitar beat get to the ground now
And turn around and tell them
Can't break the sound now
What we got gon' make your heart pound,
Never gave a damn about prom king
Always in the parking lot
We tried flirting with Lady Luck
But still we ride with the caddy on the truck
So, hey, we ain't got no money
But hey, our kicks are for free
All of our worries are out
Cause we got the front to the
Can't break the sound now
And turn around and tell them
Can't you hear me put your shit up?
Can't break the sound now
What we got gon' make your heart pound,
And turn around and tell them
Come on foxy lady, got me feeling all crazy
to the sounds of the chimney
to the sounds of the chimney
to the sounds of the shimmy
So come on, fuck some music,