The Go! Team - Milquetoast Brigade lyrics

When I see you walking down the street Tears in your eyes, kicking your feet You think that you are all alone You've got no one to telephone Sitting at your table writing poetry Thinking that you're silly You're young and unclean But there are thousands of others who love you Who would k** to be your friend A horn-rimmed hippie [?] with the brains to match You drive a '59 Dodge with no window in back The radio was blaring, a young man here was staring Ad your heart is license to drive Others always saying that you're up to no good Your father wouldn't leave his paper[?] if he had to But they don't matter, they'll never matter All that counts is that I love you Crawl into my bed and pull the blankets overhead And tell each other that we'll never be alone And when the stars go out, we'll fall asleep and dream So pour a gla** of milquetoast and touch the sky Make a toast to the sad, the timid and shy Awkward[?], stupid, lazy, fey, and downright crazy You can't argue with your parents anyway All that counts is flying[?] within you All that really matters is the torn black clothes you All that matters is that I love you