| Noise Brigade |
| Without any training, it's pouring, it's raining. Training or a trade Hey, you bet I'm afraid. Unequipped with the skill But I'm thrilled with the thrill Underskilled, unprepared Hey, who wouldn't be scared A dime for a dozen if that's what you're after A moment of silence, a lifetime of laughter So bring on the obstacles And burn me a bridge I'm not sure, should I call this a range or a ridge. There ain't none too high if I'm up for the climb I'll go zero to sixty And stop on a dime A dime for a dozen if that's what you're after A moment of silence, a lifetime of laughter On the brighter side and on a happier note The noise well it's just love that gets caught in my throat doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo (x a lot) The end of the line's not the end of the rope Just a salesman selling a bucket of hope When my bucket gets kicked and my chips are all cashed My intentions, conventions are finally smashed A dime for a dozen if that's what you're after A moment of silence, a lifetime of laughter |