A Wilhelm Scream - Yo Canada lyrics
[A Wilhelm Scream - Yo Canada lyrics]
I ain't goin' to sleep
We got tour tomorrow
Band's all international now, 95 Northbound
We'll be giggin' in the
Town of Three Rivers
London, Brampton, Guelph
Belle scène geniale up in Thetford Mines
Moneen and Choke!
But in the morning we woke up to the terror
An unthinkable sorrow
A sick fanatic with an axe to
Grind left the world in smoke
"Jonny, are we in a war now? Can
We still do what we love?"
Hell yeah, better have your bags packed
Cuz you know that we'll be rollin' six
Heads deep when it opens up
Van's coming' in hot
Smallman's got the shots
Which Trash' are we rockin' tonight?
You can bet Marge and Gordie
Got the basement all sorted
And that Andy's got a joint to light
These crazy days I always say
Big Love To Canada
My show clothes froze up
We need chains for the tires
And chili combos all around
The van smells real tired
So you can give shotgun to banana and
Call the office just to say:
Raise 'em up for Gord Downie and Chi Pig
Rest In Peace
I'm channeling the greats
Pristine Dean, Hope and Rush
Gettin' loose with the Goose
In the Swars' back
Yard and the lions are living' it up
Stage Dives High Hives with JFK
Sandy's Edmonton As Fuck
Those crazy days make me often
Say Big Love To Canada
I remember kissin' Stinkus in
That hot Montreal street
We laught when the Professor gave
The Offspring guy the creeps
It might be snowin' all this weekend
But we got Oakville to bring
That heat on four strings
How can we ever repay the love you gave?
We'll die tryin', is all I can say
From Rain City to Thunder Bay
We got tour tomorrow
Band's all international now, 95 Northbound
We'll be giggin' in the
Town of Three Rivers
London, Brampton, Guelph
Belle scène geniale up in Thetford Mines
Moneen and Choke!
But in the morning we woke up to the terror
An unthinkable sorrow
A sick fanatic with an axe to
Grind left the world in smoke
"Jonny, are we in a war now? Can
We still do what we love?"
Hell yeah, better have your bags packed
Cuz you know that we'll be rollin' six
Heads deep when it opens up
Van's coming' in hot
Smallman's got the shots
Which Trash' are we rockin' tonight?
You can bet Marge and Gordie
Got the basement all sorted
And that Andy's got a joint to light
These crazy days I always say
Big Love To Canada
My show clothes froze up
We need chains for the tires
And chili combos all around
The van smells real tired
So you can give shotgun to banana and
Call the office just to say:
Raise 'em up for Gord Downie and Chi Pig
Rest In Peace
I'm channeling the greats
Pristine Dean, Hope and Rush
Gettin' loose with the Goose
In the Swars' back
Yard and the lions are living' it up
Stage Dives High Hives with JFK
Sandy's Edmonton As Fuck
Those crazy days make me often
Say Big Love To Canada
I remember kissin' Stinkus in
That hot Montreal street
We laught when the Professor gave
The Offspring guy the creeps
It might be snowin' all this weekend
But we got Oakville to bring
That heat on four strings
How can we ever repay the love you gave?
We'll die tryin', is all I can say
From Rain City to Thunder Bay