Linen Suits and Grip Tape

[Intro]
[Verse]
Dad's talking 'bout his stocks.
I'm staring at the clocks.
This lobster's way too cold.
I'm doing what I'm told?
No way, not today.
I’ve got a debt to pay.
To the girl in the hall.
I'm gonna have a ball.
[Pre-Chorus]
Slip through the kitchen door.
Hit the marble floor.
Grab the keys and go.
Start the freaking show.
[Chorus]
Ditch the pearls, grab the board.
Strike a loud, messy chord.
Scuffed up sneakers on the concrete.
Dancing to a DIY beat.
Lemonade cans from the shop.
We’re never gonna stop.
Hey! Hey!
We’re here to stay!
[Verse]
Linen dress is getting torn.
A new rebellion is born.
The ramps are neon green.
The wildest thing you’ve seen.
Best friend’s got the van.
We got a master plan.
Forget the country club.
We’re in the sub-culture hub.
[Pre-Chorus]
Check the valet’s eyes.
No more stupid lies.
Engine starts to hum.
Here the rockers come.
[Chorus]
Ditch the pearls, grab the board.
Strike a loud, messy chord.
Scuffed up sneakers on the concrete.
Dancing to a DIY beat.
Lemonade cans from the shop.
We’re never gonna stop.
Hey! Hey!
We’re here to stay!
[Post-Chorus]
Grip tape!
Great escape!
Grip tape!
Great escape!
[Interlude]
(Bright skittering lead guitar riff)
(Fast snare-heavy drum fill)
[Bridge]
They want us prim and proper.
I’m a certified show-stopper.
Sparkling water? No thanks.
We’re breaking all the banks.
Fast drums, heavy bass.
Get out of my face!
[Hook]
We don't need their permission.
This is our new mission.
We don't need their permission.
This is our new mission.
[Chorus]
Ditch the pearls, grab the board.
Strike a loud, messy chord.
Scuffed up sneakers on the concrete.
Dancing to a DIY beat.
Lemonade cans from the shop.
We’re never gonna stop.
Hey! Hey!
We’re here to stay!
[Post-Chorus]
Grip tape!
Great escape!
Grip tape!
Great escape!
[Outro]