The Arrogant Sons Of b**hes - Go Ska! lyrics

pick it up, pick it up pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up and give me a pizza give me a, give me a steak yeah, that's what i meant to say, that must be it I heard a rumor and it's hard to ignore everybody is saying punk's not cool anymore So I called all my friends just to make sure then I went down to the record store Took all my CDs of Rancid and traded them in for Inspecter 7 Shaved off my Mohawk, I got a bald head got a tattoo that says "I'm gonna skank till I'm dead". Nobody likes the punks these days LET'S GO SKA WE CAN START TODAY! I wanna be cook in a Rastafarian way LET'S GO SKA, MAN WE CAN START TODAY! YEAHHHHHHHHH Hey what's the matter little bugger? I wanna learn how to skank! You wanna learn how to skank? Yeah Go ahead, try, pick it up Ok ... Ow ... God damn it! Ok, now you gotta get some checkerboard sneakers and suspenders Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up There ya go ... now you're ska-ing like a pro, Pick it up! Politics Schmolitics, we can get some food and we can write songs about being rude I got a mohawk, a bad attitude, a checkerboard tie and a three-piece suit I'm glad that I found this sound And I hope there's cheap tattoo removal when this trend dies down I wanna be cool the Rastafarian way LET'S GO SKA! HEP HEP HEP HEY!