Stop - The Chain Gang of 1974

Just stop education

Just stop drinkin' through your soul

And open up your mind, wait

Stealing the latest fashion

This is the ugly side of you

The look is so cliché

So I said

Stop, stop, stop, stop

Sex sells in Sunday’s paper

Sold out and pinned up in his room

And ruining his life

These kids are valiant creatures

Victims of television love

Stop fuckin' with my mind

So I say

Stop, stop, stop, stop

One more time

Stop, stop, stop, stop

Loveless mothers

Worthless fathers

Hopeless daughters

And sons that have no eyes