Bouncing Souls Bulling The Jukebox Lyrics

Bulling The Jukebox Lyrics

Well, I walked into the bar and I put in twenty bucks

Because I know people's taste in music sucks

About four hours had passed

Forty picks and my empty glass

A tasty number all dressed in black

Tried to rock us with her wack attack



There was no fuss, we knew her game

You look great but all your songs are lame



Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool



Songs of punk and songs of joy

Love songs about girls and boys

Songs of metal and English stuff

And some hardcore songs to make us feel tough



But we all agreed that the songs of woe

And the songs of loved ones who had to go

Churned up memories of times we dreamt that

Got us all verklempt



Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool



Whoa, because it's fun

Whoa, until we're done

Whoa, because we rule

Whoa, really cool



Drank until our last song

We paid our tab and we said so long

Swerving in and out of cars

It's off to rock another bar



Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool



Whoa, because it's fun

Whoa, until we're done

Whoa, because we rule

Whoa, really cool



Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool



Whoa, because it's fun

Whoa, until we're done

Whoa, because we rule

Whoa, we're really cool, hey