Mad Caddies - Polyester Khakis

2...3, skank, Well!
they follow us around Wherever
we may go It
feels like there's no freedom Not
even in our homes From

the polyester khakis They
were driving me insane The
reason why i drink It
took away the pain Control

Resist
Control
Resist
control What!
now Control?
You?
gotta gotta be down boy Got
no control You
gotta gotta be down boy You're

ya fuckin pigs Fuckin!
pigs 2!
...3, skank, Well!

we are fair people They
do not seem to trust All
they wanna do Is
make another bust Well

the polyester khakis They
were filling me with fear That's
why i go down town And
buy some more beer Control!

resist Control
Resist
control What!

now control? You?
gotta gotta be down boy Got
no control You
gotta gotta be down boy You're

ya fuckin pigs Fuckin!
pigs