Anthony Lai: Lyrics
Those Were The Times
Send another tranq this way.
I think I see our prey
Walking down the street.
Grab another pellet gun.
Gorilla mode is two-on-one,
But he can’t be beat.
Plug the shocking Bassman in.
Send him for an active pickup spin.
Put on your shoes.
And now I watch as Jay connects
His infinite chain of effects
And floorboard too.
You hear my Strat is clean.
The bass is playing mean.
Let’s not forget the Dean.
It’s time to punish those around
With our fantabulous sound,
If you know what I mean.
Custom tacos at the Jack,
Then to the Castle for a sack
Of thirty, please.
Now make a left at Danny D’s.
Then we’ll get a few Slurpees.
Isn’t that a tease?
We’d be stupid not to get this pack.
Light the fuse and watch the fires crack.
Make look like a midnight attack.
Throw a Pete into the trailer park.
Light it up and watch the whistle spark.
And run right back.
Those were the times of our lives.
Take a trip down 45.
It should be a ten minute drive
Before we can arrive.
Then over to the coffee shop,
So Sam can buy himself a lot
To throw away.