I, Fitznik - Blue Meanies

Deliver me from pub acceptance

Deliver me from teenage angst

Deliver me from the ???

Of what should be a ???

Slip away, lay down

Slip away

Slip away, lay down

Slip away, down

Deliver me from one, two, three, four

Deliver me from formula

Deliver me from raped existence

Dismissing all the sounds I love

Slip away, lay down

Slip away

Slip away, lay down

Slip away, down

Slipping slipper, down

Deliver me from seven inches

That pay the dues of prefab bitches

Deliver me from indie cred

Deliver me 'cause punk rock’s dead

Slip away, lay down

Slip away

Slip away, lay down

Slip away, down