What the Hell Do You Know

So you say we sound like a vacuum cleaner

And you say we don't go with dinner

And you say we can't keep a beat

And you say you can't tap your feet

Oh yea what the hell do you know

Oh yea at least at least at least we're trying

You're always there trying to put me down

You're always there trying to push me around

We'll I'm just gonna warn you

We'll soon be back to get you