>Moona running by with the trophy at the last second

THEN I SMASH ALL YOUR PLATES
BEND ALL YOUR FORKS
TURN ON YOUR STOVE
THEN I LIGHT A SMALL FIRE

WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN
THE STARS COME OUT
LIKE THE GHOSTS OF YESTERDAY

SO DRINK EM DOWN
CAUSE SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE

BABY SING IT LOUD
WE AINT GONNA FUCK AROUND
WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN
LET ME HEAR YOU SAY

THIS
IS
MY
TOWN