Yeah and it's over before you know it It all goes by so fast Yeah the bad nights take forever And the good nights don't ever seem to last

There was no use pretending, no magic left to hear, all the music gave me was a craving for lite beer.

You get in there, you get the job done and you get the hell out.

We haven't always been boy scouts, but we never lost sight of the music, Let me remind you that this ain't the end.

Honey, don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow.

As we celebrate mediocrity, all the boys upstairs want to see. How much you'll pay for what you used to get for free.

The music business looks like, you know, innocent schoolboys compared to the TV business. They care about nothing but profit.