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LYRICS
Climbing out back the door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you Miss Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's ever gonna find Miss Jackson 

You put a sour little flavor in my mouth now
You move in circles hoping no one's gonna find out
But we're so lucky, 
Kiss the ring and let 'em bow down
Looking for the time of your life

A pretty picture but the scenery is so loud,
A face like heaven catching lighting in your nightgown,
But back away from the water, babe, you might drown- 
The party isn't over tonight

He-eyy
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
He-eyy
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway
I love her anyway 
I love her anyway
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway 

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Way down 'til the fire finally dies out 
You've got 'em wrapped around your finger
Watch 'em fall down 
There's something beautiful and tragic in the fall out-
Let me say it one more time
(tragic in the fall out) 

He-eyy
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
He-eyy
Out the back door, Goddamn
But I love her anyway
I love her anyway 
I love her anyway 
Out the back door but
I love her anyway

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty?
I love her anyway

Ohhhh
Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Climbing out back the door, didn't leave a mark
No one knows it's you Miss Jackson
Found another victim
But no one's ever gonna find Miss Jackson 

I love her anyway 

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?

Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Are you nasty
I love her anyway 

Ohhhh
When will you be waking up tomorrow morning?
Ohhhh
Out the back door
Goddamn
But I love her anyway

Miss Jackson

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Prince Daddy & The Hyena - I Forgot To Take My Meds Today

The Ballad of Mona Lisa

Endure Endure Endure

chearleader roadkill-sick of Playing

chearleader roadkill-Born Lucky

Welcome to the Black Parade

The Black Parade

I Don't Love You

Pretty. Odd.

Nine in the Afternoon (Single Mix)

This song is about setting up an embezzlement ring at a local pizza delivery joint during my stint at University. They were already running pizzas off the books.  Basically, an order taker, a cook, and a couple of drivers were doing it. I was a shift supervisor and got wise to their gig. They were sloppy. So, I refined it by staying open past closing hour of midnight to catch all the bar business off the books. We stayed open delivering pizzas and pocketing sweet pizza money in our pockets. To make sure we didn't get caught, I made sure the cook weighed everything and figured out how much to skimp on normal orders the next day so we didn't get caught for food breakage. Yet, even mastermind criminals like myself get caught. So, I fled to Europe for a couple of months until the whole thing blew over.  Phew.

Enjoy, loves, hugs, kisses, broken bones, and black eyes,
Stevie Chaos

Lyrics

Slingin’ pies in this suburban cage,  
Minimum wage, fuelin’ my rage.  
Slipped some bucks from the delivery stack,  
Embezzlin’ pizza, I ain’t lookin’ back!  

Pizza cash pockets! (Oi!) Stealin’ their green!  
Fuck the boss, I’m livin’ my scene!  
Rich kid punk, I’m dodgin’ their chains,  
Punk rock hustle, I’m runnin’ this game!  

Manager’s cryin’, “Where’s my dough?”  
I’m laughin’ hard, puttin’ on a show.  
Cops on my tail, but I’m too damn quick,  
Pizza rebellion, I’m pullin’ this trick!  

Pizza cash pockets! (Oi!) Stealin’ their green!  
Fuck the boss, I’m livin’ my scene!  
Rich kid punk, I’m dodgin’ their chains,  
Punk rock hustle, I’m runnin’ this game!  

H O A watchin’, court’s on my back,  
From prowlin’ to pizza, I’m under attack!  
But I’m the outlaw, suburbs my stage,  
Punk’s my weapon, I’m breakin’ the cage!  

Pizza cash pockets, I’m never gonna fold!  
Suburban scum, but my heart’s pure gold!  
Embezzlement rap? Yeah, I’ll take that hit,  
Punk rock forever, I don’t give a shit!  
 this suburban punk saga rolling!





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