Music For Mark Lyrics

Hey Mark, how's it going today

Some people lately have told me you're strange

Well, I must confess that I used to think so too

But now that we're friends, I know that it ain't true

Well I know it's kind of hard to keep from selling out

Especially with these bastards like N*Blink running about

But you got to keep on fighting for what you know

Maybe someday you too can get a Yell-o Blo

Whoa Mark don't run away from the sunrise

Tomorrow you can lift your eyes to the skies and be punk

And be punk, come on be punk, like Wrecked Junk

Hey Mark is that your fucking car man

Word around the campfire is you don't really drive it very far

People have been telling me you leave parked out on the street because

For some fucking reason you think that shit only rates a three

That's fucking stupid

Remember that time we took a drive with you

Man getting in the car with you really took some major balls

I thought I was going to fucking die

I don't understand what blind bitch let you pass that driving test

But they need to lose their God damn job

You need to get with the fuckin program and get on with your life

Whoa Mark don't run away from the sunrise

Tomorrow you can lift your eyes to the skies and be punk

Come on be punk, get off the junk and just be punk