Boys From The Puget Sound

I already called the fucking police

'Cause we the baddest band in town

We'll blow out all these fucking windows

Here come the boys from the Puget Sound

Can you hear me?

No

Can you hear me?

No

Remember the times you said you loved me, baby?

Knowing your words don't mean a thing

Lie and say you love stormy weather

But, child, can you stand the rain?

Can you hear me?

No

Can you hear me?

No

Blue and green is all I see

Rainy clouds invade my dreams

Snowcapped mountains is through her hair

See my clique, we everywhere

We everywhere, we everywhere

We everywhere, we everywhere

Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere

Here come the boys

Here come the boys

Here come the boys

From the Puget Sound