Matches, The lyrics - The Jack Slap Cheer

Matches, The lyrics - The Jack Slap Cheer

Title:	The Jack Slap Cheer
Artist:	Matches, The
Album:	E. Von Dahl Killed The Locals
Year:	2004
Submitted by:	BuRf
	C-C-C-Conversations with my bathroom mirror Are never the same as when you're standing here I'm chicken shit out on the brave frontier That teenage wasteland So begins the jack slap cheer One-two-three-four! Your mom ain't home She's out stripping for your education Your dad's out marching for the NRA (the NRA) I'm so damn bored I'm crawling out of my skin The devil's got more room to play This town gets so boring (nanananana) When you're not scoring (nanananana) It gets so boring and you live right up the street Sixteen summers Let's make one complete We're all We're all jack slaps here Jack slaps Jack slaps with jack slap fears All lost All lost on the same frontier So face the facts and sing the cheer One-two-three-four! Your dad stepped out He's point zero nine and on the highway The speaker's blown but he still sings along (sings along) Just tryin' to get some, some satisfaction Bring me home Don't send me home This town gets so boring (nanananana) When you're not scoring (nanananana) It gets so boring and you live right up the street Sixteen summers Let's make one complete This town gets so boring (nanananana) When you're not scoring (nanananana) This town gets so boring (nanananana) When you're not scoring (nanananana) This town gets so boring (nanananana) (We're all jack slaps here) When you're not scoring (nanananana) (Jack slaps with jack slap fears) This town gets so boring (nanananana) (All lost on the same frontier) When you're not scoring (nanananana) (Face the facts, sing the cheer) This town gets so boring (nanananana) When you're not scoring (nanananana) It gets so boring and you live right up the street Sixteen summers Let's make one complete