Bullying The Jukebox

Well I walked into the bar and i put in twenty bucks
Because i know people taste in music sucks
About four hours had passed,
Forty picks and my empty glass,
A tasty number all dressed in black
Tried to rock us with her wack attack
There was no fuss
We knew her game
you look good but all your songs are lame

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun, you can't get near it
until we're done Bullying the jukebox because we rule
all the songs we like are really cool

Songs of punk and songs of joy,
Love songs about girls and boys;
Songs of metal and English stuff
And some hardcore songs to make us feel tough
But we all agreed that the songs of woe, and the songs of loved ones had to go
Churned up memories of time we dreamt that got us all
verklempt

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun, you can't get near it
until we're done Bullying the jukebox because we rule
all the songs we like are really cool

Ohhhhh because it's fun
Ohhhhh until we're done
Ohhhhh because we rule
Ohhhhh really cool

We drank until our last song
We paid our tab and we said so long
Swerwing in and out of cars...
It's off to rock another bar

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun, you can't get near it
until we're done Bullying the jukebox because we rule
all the songs we like are really cool