Dennis Flemion - Lord Grunge lyrics

Sweet greasy hair And sweet grimy clothes It was the year punk broke In the year of our lord grunge Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no ,no Out on the West coast Black Sabbath, Black Flag meet The Beatles It was the Seattle sound that made me proud In the year of our lord grunge Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Yeah. yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Smashing our instruments ala The Who Digging on Keith Moon And the voice of John Lennon Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Lumberjack rockstar Jagging in the audiences mouth It was the year punk broke In the year of our lord grunge Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no