Lyrics
Well they spit in your eye
Tell you you’re not guy
Get on out of here
and go on home
Get on off the stage
You don’t run with the craze
We’re real cool
So leave us alone
CHORUS:
Whose runnin
Whose runnin
Whose runnin the show
Whose runnin
Whose runnin
I want to know
If you’re square or hip
Better button your lip
And make sure that you don’t rock the boat
If you know your own mind
Then you’re way out of line
You’re a traitor, a freak or a joke
CHORUS
If you’re soft or extreme
Just a cult or main stream
Who cares about the music you play
Just pick out a style
a frown or a smile
Rock ‘n roll Bullshit, Ole
CHORUS 2x
