We Don't Want the Airwaves

I'm not a fan of the king or the kinks, man, the dolls were just alright The boss of me is from Queens, not Jersey, Forest Hills, it's okay Art and Paul are from there, you can add it to the U.S open tournament But hey, we don't care, we're from everywhere I could live without the Doors and The Stones no, I'm not masquerading I'll admit that's a part of the art, rock and roll has no ending Am I the last one, could it be to defend the one true royalty? Why lie or hide it? the Ramones are the ones for me So when I leave home on a road to ruin, to the end of the century Here's to all the pleasant dreamers, acid eaters, late '70s creatures Rocket to the U.S.S.R, I'm halfway to sanity Brian drain on mondo bizarro time, go! You know that I had my days, growing out of a phase, it was alright I was so much the worse 'til I met all the freaks and the dropouts We never bought any cash, we were born with the clash Now we spend our lives, loving the living Heaven and hell, all through the Ramones So when I leave home on a road to ruin, to the end of the century Here's to all the pleasant dreamers, acid eaters, late '70s creatures Rocket to the U.S.S.R, I'm halfway to sanity Just an animal boy too tough to die, go! We don't want the airwaves no more, we got 14 records to choose from Leave the radio nerds with their radioheads, they can have the T-shirts, the free shit I can name all the hits from the rejects to blitz, radio I'm still not done And I wish it was the same with the Ramones Hey Brandon, are you hanging with the Ramones?