Get Faster, Cry For Happy - An Albatross

Getting faster-er

It’s a fuckin' crime

(it's trite and nice, motherfuckers)

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, I got nothin' to say!

But I’ll scream bloody murder

Just like I were five

Present it so safely

And pray it survives

Promote it and sell it

With a whole lotta sass

Hooray, Hooray!

For the upper-middle class

(Repeat first verse)

Yawn, it’s the old One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight…