The music was new, black polished chrome
And came over the summer like liquid night
They went to the studio and someone knew him
Someone knew the TV showman
He came to our homeroom party, and played records
And when he left in the hot noon sun, and walked to his car
We saw the Chooks had written F-U-C-K on his windshield
He wiped it off with a white rag, and smiling cooly drove away
He’s rich, he got a big car.
Mechanix – Tears of Anger
