| Song | Follow Your Leaders |
| Artist | Screeching Weasel |
| Album | First World Manifesto |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| By the people for the little people | |
| Here's how we like to start of the set: | |
| Dude, where's my coke? is followed by a weak joke | |
| That segues into vote democrat | |
| Oh, how upsetting! | |
| It seems I've neglected to mention | |
| That punk used to be so dangerous | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We're charming and lovable misfits | |
| Fall into line like you do all the time | |
| And whatever you do, don't grow up | |
| Listen up friends, | |
| Romans and countrymen | |
| We're not your father's rock and roll band | |
| No brown M& | |
| Ms Gee, ain't | |
| I irreverent? | |
| See? Please notice, | |
| I laughed at myself | |
| Aren't we original? | |
| PBR logosOn all of our t-shirts and record covers | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We're frat boys with sillier haircuts | |
| Fall into line like you do all the time | |
| And whatever you do, don't grow up | |
| Let's head out to | |
| Punk Rock | |
| Bowling, then | |
| The Fest is on our list next | |
| Cargo vans in place of little cars; dyed hair instead of fezzes | |
| Who will whip his dick out first, then chase three | |
| Xanax with a fifth of | |
| Jack?We're so bad! | |
| Girls! Girls! | |
| Please try and control yourselves! | |
| Drop your panties after the show! | |
| Calm down! | |
| There's plenty of me to go around | |
| Now from which ass shall | |
| I snort this blow? | |
| Come on, can't you laugh? | |
| Dude, the | |
| DT's are rad | |
| Oh, you killjoy, just go back to | |
| JesuslandOr follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We're snide flippant social piranhas | |
| Fall into line or you'll be left behind | |
| And whatever you do, don't grow up | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We're reliving high school as winners | |
| Fall into line like you do every time | |
| And whatever you do, don't grow up |
| By the people for the little people | |
| Here' s how we like to start of the set: | |
| Dude, where' s my coke? is followed by a weak joke | |
| That segues into vote democrat | |
| Oh, how upsetting! | |
| It seems I' ve neglected to mention | |
| That punk used to be so dangerous | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re charming and lovable misfits | |
| Fall into line like you do all the time | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up | |
| Listen up friends, | |
| Romans and countrymen | |
| We' re not your father' s rock and roll band | |
| No brown M | |
| Ms Gee, ain' t | |
| I irreverent? | |
| See? Please notice, | |
| I laughed at myself | |
| Aren' t we original? | |
| PBR logosOn all of our tshirts and record covers | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re frat boys with sillier haircuts | |
| Fall into line like you do all the time | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up | |
| Let' s head out to | |
| Punk Rock | |
| Bowling, then | |
| The Fest is on our list next | |
| Cargo vans in place of little cars dyed hair instead of fezzes | |
| Who will whip his dick out first, then chase three | |
| Xanax with a fifth of | |
| Jack? We' re so bad! | |
| Girls! Girls! | |
| Please try and control yourselves! | |
| Drop your panties after the show! | |
| Calm down! | |
| There' s plenty of me to go around | |
| Now from which ass shall | |
| I snort this blow? | |
| Come on, can' t you laugh? | |
| Dude, the | |
| DT' s are rad | |
| Oh, you killjoy, just go back to | |
| JesuslandOr follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re snide flippant social piranhas | |
| Fall into line or you' ll be left behind | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re reliving high school as winners | |
| Fall into line like you do every time | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up |
| By the people for the little people | |
| Here' s how we like to start of the set: | |
| Dude, where' s my coke? is followed by a weak joke | |
| That segues into vote democrat | |
| Oh, how upsetting! | |
| It seems I' ve neglected to mention | |
| That punk used to be so dangerous | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re charming and lovable misfits | |
| Fall into line like you do all the time | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up | |
| Listen up friends, | |
| Romans and countrymen | |
| We' re not your father' s rock and roll band | |
| No brown M | |
| Ms Gee, ain' t | |
| I irreverent? | |
| See? Please notice, | |
| I laughed at myself | |
| Aren' t we original? | |
| PBR logosOn all of our tshirts and record covers | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re frat boys with sillier haircuts | |
| Fall into line like you do all the time | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up | |
| Let' s head out to | |
| Punk Rock | |
| Bowling, then | |
| The Fest is on our list next | |
| Cargo vans in place of little cars dyed hair instead of fezzes | |
| Who will whip his dick out first, then chase three | |
| Xanax with a fifth of | |
| Jack? We' re so bad! | |
| Girls! Girls! | |
| Please try and control yourselves! | |
| Drop your panties after the show! | |
| Calm down! | |
| There' s plenty of me to go around | |
| Now from which ass shall | |
| I snort this blow? | |
| Come on, can' t you laugh? | |
| Dude, the | |
| DT' s are rad | |
| Oh, you killjoy, just go back to | |
| JesuslandOr follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re snide flippant social piranhas | |
| Fall into line or you' ll be left behind | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up | |
| Follow your leaders, come all true believers | |
| We' re reliving high school as winners | |
| Fall into line like you do every time | |
| And whatever you do, don' t grow up |