I've got a genuine urge to fuck shit up tonight
For once, the bravado feels alright
I've earned the right to celebrate myself
And if you've got something to say, then go to hell
If you came to party, sing it
If you're proud of who you are, sing it
All the old school wingnuts hate it,
So sing out and embrace it
If your soul don't need a box, sing it
I'm never gonna be what you want me to be
I'd rather spit in your face than die to agree
My life, my decisions, fuck your definition
Fucking with your idea of a woman is so much fun
If you came to party, sing it
If you're proud of who you are, sing it
All the old school wingnuts hate it,
So sing out and embrace it
If your soul don't need a box, sing it
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck what you think
Because this song ain't for you,
This one's for me
Fuck, fuck, fuck your hate
You can't fucking hurt me
Fuck, fuck, fuck your binary way of thinking
If you came to party, sing it
If you're proud of who you are, sing it
All the old school wingnuts hate it,
So sing out and embrace it
If your soul don't need a box, sing it
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022